For far too long she had known this emptiness, it was her constant companion. The emptiness had been filled briefly, upon meeting Lord Aragorn, a man ...worthy of her love and a man to be loved by in return. She had felt, truly for the first time in her life, a deep yearning to share herself with a man.On the eve of battle, alone in her tent, Eowyn had let her fingers trail down between her legs. As her fingers explored the hot, wet folds of her need, she had let her mind explore the possibility. Clothes began coming off and it wasn't long before I was watching my wife sucking Jim's cock as I went down on Gloria and spread her legs open and began licking her wet pussy. We decided to go in the bedroom since there was more room on the king size bed, Jim began licking my wife's pussy and Gloria begin sucking my wife's tits so I went for some cock and began sucking Jim's cock and heard my wife say oh my God baby that's so hot, and then she said Fuck yeah suck his cock so I continued. Sex meant nylons and nylons equalled sex.The best thing about being in high school in those days was being surrounded daily by hundreds of girls his age most of who wore some form of nylon hosiery. Even though these were the pantyhose transition years, many female students and women teachers still opted for classic stockings. He prided himself in being able to quickly and confidently spot them on a pair of feminine legs whenever the opportunity arose, which was frequently. Girls were not. My pussy is still dripping wet.‘Why?’‘Because…because…Tina.’ The little girl manages.There is a moment where we both look at each other, not sure what either is going to do or say. He leans back to pull his pants back up and I watch the opportunity go away. I’m actually sad to see him putting on his pants. Like in a dream I watch him cover up and grab his shirt and walk toward the door. I walk with him to the door.He steps out.He stops and turns.We don’t say a word, just rush back into each.