“Lean forward and put your hands on your knees.” I did so. He d****d the back of my slip over my hips, hooked his fingers in the waistband of my p...anties and slowly slid them down to my ankles. Before I could move, his hands gripped my legs and caressed their full length. “Oh that looks so nice, shapely, smooth, nylon-clad legs rising up from a little pool of silken panty, topped with a gorgeous round bum framed by folds of silky slip.” I gave a little wiggle of my bottom and received an. My bother and his wife didn't fall into any of those categories. Not with me.I trust damn few people, and with good reason. The few times I've trusted anyone ... anyone at all ... they've invariably let me down.I'm not a great judge of character, not by any means. I've screwed up more than a few times in that respect, but there's one positive thing you can say about me ... I don't forget. Good or bad, I remember it all.Hell yeah I turned my brother. I didn't trust him any farther than I could. As she rode Leon, he let his head fall back and closed his eyes, content to let Tia take the lead. Still bound by the worm's hardened slime, he didn't have much of a choice either. "Are you close?" She asked him, already knowing the answer. She slowed, setting back down. Leon groaned, crunching up to shoot her a glare. She could feel his cock twitch inside her. Tia twisted side to side, enjoying watching him squirm before she let him finish. Once she had made him wait long enough, she. Lol..I did have a friend growing up we did dress together but never experimented with each other,it was always on my mind,i absolutely do love women and only the sex part of men,some years went by I didn't dress and got married in my early 20's to a older woman,buying her stockings and corsets,but she didn't really care to wear them,which really was a bummer,so I started wearing them, more and more,she never knew,then the internet came out, and I was sober at the time,so I started learning to.