.I nearly jumped for joy, as it's been a while since I borrowed the odd pair of panties, tights or stockings for er! a Private moment.I was hoping th...at I'd get to the nylon before they were put in the wash, so i could smell that georgeous pussy/pee smell that lady's produce and knowing that her daughter does 12 hour shifts wearing tights as part of her job i knew they would smell lovely, sadly though that didn't happen, although I'm glad as some of the items were her teenage grandaughters and. I wish I had your legs and your years. I could undo some mistakes and make some other ones."She looks a little confused by that, but then I see the glimmer of hope in her eyes. There's an unwritten rule that we don't brag to our girlfriends about our girl conquests, but if I've got the rep she says that I have, I suspect she'll break that rule. It's okay, I'm just about done with the club scene anyway."I know what this means, Cindy. I was just about to ask you. I'm Gina."It figures. She. . i could hear he steps ( she was obviously wearing high heels) approaching her slaveboy. i feeled her hand on my shoulder slowly travveling down to my chest. the she came around. she was wearing a black lacquer bustier with suspenders to her black stock,ings , some black panties and her "fuck me "# high heels". her finger goes to her shaved pussy collecting some of her juices offering me a taste.. then she kisses me telling me to open the suspenders and taking down her panties - the panties. He did think about giving her a crafty fumble, but as she was asleep he thought that would be unethical. Instead, he touched her shoulder and woke her gently. “Ummm… hello, I think you got the wrong house,” he said. Danielle woke with a start. At first, she wondered where she was and then remembered the forest and the beer. “Oh…erm..yes, sorry,” she said. “It’s OK, are you all right?” Asked Buz. “Yes, I got lost and I was going to ask directions and then I got thirsty.” Buz couldn’t help but.