‘Ohhhhh,’ she said as it momentarily took her breath away, ‘that’s it. I told you I was ready. Now, do it to me.’ I pulled my cock back unti... only the tip was at her entrance and then I slid it all the way in again. Her inner muscles were clenching me tightly as I slid into her. She tried to hold me inside of her as I repeated the movement again. I did this for a few minutes and then I slid completely out of her. She looked up at me in confusion. ‘Get on top of me,’ I told her and began to. I could hardly wait as I crumpled the first stocking leg up and pushed my toes into them.I eased the nylon up my legs, making sure they were straight andthat I didn't make any runs in them. I stood up to pull the stocking fully on. After some nervous and excited attempts I fumbled the stocking top to the belt. The other leg was soon also dressed and I walked to the chapel mirror to admire myself. I stood there, in stockings and black panties my man hood trying to force its way through the thin. Laura and I fucked that night, and for just a little while I felt normal again. But then when I went to sleep I had recurring dreams of sucking cocks and swallowing cum. I reasoned that I would never suck cock again since Jake and Ted had gone back home.It wasn’t possible to avoid Kevin completely at work on Monday, and knew that I would have to face him again soon enough. Then about mid-morning I received an email from him with a picture attached and the message, “Good morning, Jimmy, I’m. Just vanished one night, without a trace.But I can bear it. Everyday I wake up to see our son, and his gorgeous, deep brown eyes. A spitting image of his father, I must say. Mhmm.. he certainly had transformed into a man; he was only 17, yet he was 6 foot 2 inches tall, with long, dark brown hair, and a pair of nice muscley arms. I loved it when Kye came home from school, to give me a nice big hug, wrapping his arms tight around my body. I'm not a bad looking woman either, I must have passed it.