‘The pantyhose’. “You know...it’s cool if you wear pantyhose over here! Ehh...Like last time!?”I remember last time he cummed all over my di...amond pattern black opaque pantyhose. And I left them there for him. “Yeah...but you don't have to ask for it! It's just something I like doing!”“Yes, of course not. Just checking...Hmmm...so you know it's cool. That's all!”Inside, I laughed. I was happy that he wanted me to wear pantyhose! I loved feeling his warm cum over my pantyhose feet.“I'm gonna be. The girls grabbed me by each arm and we headed out for the Italian restaurant. The organic thin crust pizza with spicy Italian sausage was great and we enjoyed some good wine. While Lisa mostly talked with Angela she also spoke with me about university and what it would be like venturing on to this next exciting stage in her life. As we spoke I was very distracted by Lisa’s long eyelashes and huge hazel eyes. The other major distraction with Lisa was her ample swelling breasts tantalizingly. The trouble started when I caught them."What are you guys up to?" I asked sternly struggling to get my breath back.At first they didn't answer but were content to watch my chest rise and fall as I caught my breath."Nothing," said the ringleader after a short while."Why did you run then?" I asked."We wanted to get you here all alone," said the same guy."What," I said, my brain only just getting a handle on the situation.I was all alone in some dark alley with four young, rough looking guys and. She felt ashamed and still loved her husband but needed release desperately. Mary said she didn’t want him to hear of her playing around but her urges were too strong. So she decided the only way was to restrict her adventures to one guy. Mary had picked out a potential young enlisted airman lover then got him sent to her to do gardening at her garrison house. When I asked how she did that she told me that a certain married sergeant arranged it for her. She said there was a big drawback to this.