As his hand cupped her breast, his tongue mingled with hers. He squeezed her soft breast through her T-shirt, and she sighed into his mouth. Their lip...s were smacking loudly as the kissing grew in passion. His hand finally left her breast and slid down between her legs. Erica parted her legs slightly, accommodating him. Bill's fingers trailed up the inside of her thigh, teasing over her crotch over the spandex. "Mmmmmmph…" she moaned into his mouth, as his hand began to rub her horny pussy over. "My desktop screen doesn't do you justice," she stated as she admired his trim frame.Mike could not believe his eyes; she was smooth and tanned all over. As he drew closer, he saw no trace of a male that she was. Her long and slender legs were covered in black nylon stockings and the black nightie that he had seen many times looked even better in person, all silk and lace.He laid next to her and found himself staring at her. As fetching as she appeared during their chats she was even more. We’re not that dumb,” Ash said with her hands on her hips and a smirk.Such it was that a week later, I knocked on the door of a small home in rural Westborough. A harried woman close to my own age opened the door with a smile. “Ah, Professor Clark. Welcome. Please come in.” The woman was slightly overweight with the same blonde hair as her daughter. I detected a slight Slovakian accent. She took my coat while insisting that I call her Margaret.She took me into the living room where a man her. She was as naked as when she had left me. She was wearing white lace stockings with nothing else, except that other stocking still bound over one wrist. Evidently, I had loosened it enough earlier for her to escape her binding. The long thin body looked very feminine lying there on its side; the sleek, teenage female curves covered with her tight, youthful, perfect skin was a sight to entice any man that still breathed.Not for the first time, I felt jealousy seep into my heart; not towards my.