I unzipped my pants, and my erection popped out at her. She moved close and rubbed her pantyhosed thigh against it. I caressed her breasts and nipples... with both hands as she put her arms around my neck. "Oh, Trev...I'm SO wet...do you want to cum on my pantyhose?" No sooner said, and the doorbell rang. I zipped up, ran downstairs, and answered the door to find none other than Donna standing there. "Hi...hoped Lorene would be home...have to go over the week's bank suff with her," she said. I let. Allthe other girls were wearing nighties, no jammie pants. I wasn't upsetabout it because my night clothes were the hit of the evening, but I'dhave expected the other girls to at least wear pants. I wasn'tembarrassed or anything, but I could sure see a lot of girly undies underthose nightgowns. The funny thing was that I recognized a lot of pantiesas ones I owned myself. Hey, I'm more of a girl than I thought.The night went pretty smooth after that. We all watched the video, creptinto our. She was the one who backed away then nodded for her lover to let them in.“Open this damn door,” Horner shouted. No sooner he said it Horace swung it open. Nicole stood in the middle of the room with her hands folded femininely at her belted jeans.“Well, well, well,” Horner smiled. “Here is our killer.”Nicole nodded as the deputy grabbed her hands to cuff her. “Do you think I can put a coat on before I am handcuffed?” she asked politely.“Let her put on her coat,” Horner grumbled.“She slid into. I did notice that the cops were already there, checkingout the murder scene, but I just kept quiet about what I saw, figuring Iwas safe, as I walked over, got in my car and left.Once home I parked my car in the back parking lot behind my apartment,then headed up front to go inside, but as I was going up my front twosteps, I saw someone pull up and parked their car nearby. I took a quicklook and realized it was the two guys from the alley. They must havefollowed me home.Dang! What the heck do I.