We walked around all morning and the feeling of my soft dress fabric swishing against my nylon stockings still excited me and never fails to make me f...eel ultra feminine and very sexy. As we both walked I listened to the swishing sound that our nylon stockings made as they gently rubbed together. Also my long blonde curls were blowing gently in the breeze, all in all making me feel so very feminine. Later in the morning we stumbled across the district where the sex clubs and shops are, Denmark. When she looked up, she choked on her own breath. He was there, standing behind her, staring at her in the reflection of the mirror. She spun on her feet. 'What are you doing here?!' she exclaimed, attempting to keep her voice hushed. 'I told you! I appear whenever you want me. I can't help it.' He looked at her, full of emotion. How could someone that she had created, seem so real and alive? She stood, staring at him for a few seconds, before realising that someone could walk in any minute.. She was panting and moaning from the excitement,I began to slowly move my lips down her tight stomach,and fresh shaven pubic area. Her clit although very small,was extremely hard and begging me to suck and lick her. I picked her up,placed her on the counter,spread her legs,and moved that g string to the side,and I placed my mouth over the top of her clit,lightly sucked the sides of her lips exposing all of that little clit to my tongue and I licked that thing side to side,up and down,until I. She was wearing pantyhose, but no panties. The dark curls of her cunt showed clearly through the garment. Her hips were rounded-- her thighs straight and full, yet slim. She twisted her neck and peered over her shoulder. Her ass was very shapely, still as firm as it had been when she was Janey's age. The ass cheeks were full, rounded in an enticing way.Smoothing her skirt, she thought there was certainly nothing wrong with what she had. All the goodies were in place.Leaving the bathroom, she.