I'd found my new fantasy. Every day, I'd dream of undressing Ginny, looking at that incredible body, touching it, feeling it, licking it kissing it, a...nd fucking it. And every chance I got, whenever I was home and she was over at the house, I'd close my bedroom door, and listen through the reverberating of the house for the voices of Ginny and my mother, and pull down my pants and stroke my cock while I listened to the voice I wished I would hear in my ear, urging me to fuck her harder...I was. Our tongues met, and in less than 30 seconds, we were both kissing like maniacs. My right hand reached down to caress her ass, then slowly moved up to unbutton the rest of her shirt and I pulled it off her shoulders. I immediately attacked her left tit with my mouth while my hand went to work on the right one. Her nipples, which were soft and pink, now stood hard and erect. I started stroking her thighs, and when I inserted my fingers into her pajamas and began to play with her mound over her. With the bikini on, I sat down (ow! Those clamps!) and rolled the stockings up my legs: the stockings were an opaque?hot pink, which over the black colored pantyhose totally covered any evidence of the wires running from my feet up my legs. With the stockings on, I popped the garter on and fastened it to the stockings. Almost?finished, I went ahead and finally connected the power box to my dildo, plug and pads using some splitter cables. I turned it up and tested the power of the shocks by. He finished his salad as the last customers left. It wasn’t until then that he actually relaxed.Jenny joined him at the table with a sad shake of her head. She said, “Stiffed on another bill.”“I noticed you taking a check for the meal,” replied Jerry.“Yeah. It’ll bounce. They always do when I have to take a check after two credit cards get rejected.” She shook her head and added, “It amazes me at how righteous they are when it happens. They act like I’m supposed to be happy about buying them.