Her nylon legs were so beautiful Icould hardly stand it. They were still crossed with her stocking topsstill in full view and the high gloss and shiny... stockings reflectedlight in the room and sparkled. Both of us wore the same nylons, thetops of her stockings matched mine with the thin green stripe at thetop of each one. On one of her stockings I could see the writing of thebrand label clearly against the jet-black shiny stocking top. "Hanes"in fancy script was stretched being pulled up and out. The kissing was passionate, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Sally moaned into my mouth as I ran my hands over her body quickly unzipping and letting her dress fall to the floor.I stepped back as Sally fumbled with the belt to my trousers and as I slowly stripped off was able to admire her long slim and tanned legs, her beautiful toned body and a nice pair of boobs. I clearly had hit the jackpot tonight in regards to swinging partners.She was looking at me hungrily as I stepped out of. It gave me a fucking boner.I didn't show it to them, of course. But I admitted it existed.Their reaction to that was interesting. Trying to explain it without offending them actually opened things up. I can still recall it, though it may be a paraphrase of the actual conversation. Things always change when the memory is being called up. It started after they expressed shame at wanting to masturbate each other again, after that first time."I understand how that could happen," I said."Really?". And I can read your mind - you'd have me go to breakfast naked if I wouldn't be arrested, wouldn't you, you pervert?" I shamelessly admit that watching all the men in this hotel drool at the sight of your perfect, naked body would make my day." Seriously, David - you really don't ever get jealous, at all?"I hadn't counted on how the blouse would thrust her breasts upward, straining the few buttons fastened over them. The open buttons at the top displayed a tantalizing, open V of perfect, ivory.