It was then that she realized that this was all her fault. By being too damned proud, too afraid, to talk about her own past, she had almost forced Pa...n to bury his own. She had cut him off from the people who loved him. As far as she knew, they had not even been to see him since he returned."Pan, David. I would love to meet your family." Kat said, her eyes filling with tears. "I have been dying of curiosity but didn't want to pry. All this time I have been so damned self-centered, so concerned. My tongue was moving on her panty. Then slowly I slid her panty down and the same time she removed her dress. Now she was naked in front of me, she was looking like a masterpiece of any painter.It was a clean shaved pussy and very wet. I kissed her and placed my finger inside her pussy and attacked her navel too. She was getting hotter by this act of mine and her moans were becoming harder now. I was fingering her pussy and at the same time sucking her boobs.What a lovely taste! As I told. And my god, how hard and good his fat cock looked glistening in my pantyhose. 'Tell you what, I won't say anything if you do what I ask.' 'I'll do anything!''In my drawer you'll find a tiny blue leotard, then there's a girdle and panties. I want you to layer them over your tights...keep that shiny black stocking on your face!'While Kev got changed I put on some silver tights, over black pantyhose, black panties and wore my business jacket heels and wig. When I returned we both examined each. I was just about to spray a big load of thick cum over her lingerie and I heard someone coming upstairs, I paused and just froze with my pants round my ankles, my cock in hand. ‘What the fuck is going on here’ I heard, I pulled my jeans up and turned around to find Mrs Stevens standing there. I’d barely covered my boner, it was still poking out the top of my waist band. She said ‘are you wanking in my underwear drawer you dirty boy?’ I said ‘I’m sorry, I really am but I couldn’t help it,.