‘I want to watch you put your lycra shorts on,’ whispered Beth.‘I want to watch you put your tights on,’ said Geraldine. ‘I’m obsessed wit...h you and your tights,’ she admitted. ‘Okay! You can help me chose my tights and outfit,’ said Beth with a casual shrug. ‘Your place or mine?’ she joked, knowing that they had separate rooms, under the same roof.2.In Geraldine’s room, they exchanged careful looks as Beth carefully ran her silky dark brown gloss tights over her legs and red satin panties. She. "I thought she said that because she loved me. Machos can be silly romantics too. And maybe she even did. But now I tend to think she said it because she thought I was rich.John Cerutti is a mean 53 year old man.He is kind of a honcho in a big company. Don't ask me what he does, but he must make heaps. He owns a huge Victorian house with a two-acre yard and a swimming pool. He also owns a Mercedes Cayenne. But he never gave me a credit card.I was not allowed to work and make my own money. Not. There are no accomplishments. There are no goals met. There is no ladder climbed or glass ceiling broken. It’s just another dirty dish in the sink. It’s another sock in the drawer. Every compliment I am given on being a wife and mother is received with a blush, downcast eyes, and a sweet thank you. Afterward I always say something along the lines of, ‘I couldn’t do anything without his help.’ or ‘It’s worth it because he is so good to me.’ No one would ever hear a negative word about him from. In one hour she got ready and went to her office, I was left all alone in the house. After sometime i locked all the doors and went straight to her room checked all her panties and bras, I was more excited as she was using only sexy lacy pairs. I kept them back and went to bathroom, there I found her last night used panty and bra, I was shocked again that her panty was wet with her juices, quickly I jerked off my cum on her juices and kept there.Had a shower and slept on her bed upto evening,.