“Shh.” she cautioned her friend, who waved goodbye to her mother as the door swung shut behind her. “My Gram’s not feeling well and is laying ...down. Let’s just be quiet down here and go upstairs, okay?” “Mystery man is upstairs, waiting for you.” Andrea told her on the first landing, halfway up. “I’m to bring upstairs to the bathroom, strip you naked, blindfold you, then lead you into my room, where he can have you. Since he’s my boyfriend, and the sound of his voice will give his identity away,. We carried on as normal for the next few weeks, still having the odd blindfold sex between ourselves, but we both seemed more turned on from our recent experience, we saw our friend in the pub on Sundays and shelley chatted to him as normal not having a clue who it was.I chatted with our friend about it and asked if he fancied another session some time and i confided that it would be fun if there was more than one stranger, anyway one Saturday morning our friend texted me if we were alright for. I see women in their underwear all day long." Before I could protest, she had swung the curtain aside and was kneeling in front of my stool pulling one leg of the pantyhose, rolled up, onto my foot. "There. See how you unroll it as you bring it up the leg?" I murmured something resembling understanding as Rachel noticed my legs were showing hair through the lace. "Oh, your legs will have to be shaved if you want to look right. Did your wife schedule you a trip to the salon?" Well, I guess. " she complained through a grimace as he penetrated her with the first few inches of hard cock. Wincing from her tightness, Andre gently worked that first few inches in and out to get them both used to her tight inner walls. Andre worked another two or three inches into her, prompting Jeannie to release another woozy protest as her legs opened wider, allowing yet another few inches to enter her vagina. He drew most of his penis out of her little body, the submerged part darker from being.