| I gripped my entwined fingers together and started to wiggle my
hips. The skirt slowly slid down and hit the floor. I stepped out of
it and kicked it to one side. She reached down and pushed my
pantyhose down to my feet. I lifted up each foot in turn, so she
could remove them completely. She held the pantyhose up in front of
me. "I wonder what use we can put these to?" she said,
mischievously. I choked back a little whimper and shook my head from
side to side.
"Yeah, you're right. Not the first time. There's no need to rush
anything is there?" she said. I was grateful, I wasn't sure if I was
in too deep already.
She threw the pantyhose away and went back to kissing my breasts.
At the same time her hands were beginning to explore my legs and
backside. She kissed her way down my stomach until she reached my
pubic bone. She squatted down, on her haunches, and gazed at my
crotch. She ran the back of her crooked index finger up and down the
front of my panties. I groaned and thrust my hips forward trying to
get more pressure. She laughed and pulled her finger away. I helped her out of her clothes and we lay on the bed together.
We kissed, stroked, licked and sucked for over an hour. It was
glorious. At one point I sucked all her
toes toe sucking till they wrinkled, whilst she put on a lewd show of
spreading her legs and masturbating for me.
I had a momentary panic, when Kathy first pulled off my panties and
leant her forehead on my lower abdomen. She stopped doing anything
and just lay there. I didn't know what she was doing, till I
realized she was taking deep sniffs of my pussy. I took it for
granted that men hang around a cunt, like the proverbial "bees round
the honeypot", but it hadn't occurred to me another woman would ever
be so appreciative of my odors. I stroked her head in sublime
affection, and relaxed, as I felt the first gentle brushes of her
tongue on my lips and clitoris.
She made her way to the ladies' room, breathing a grateful sigh
when she found herself alone. No time to lose. Locking the door of
the stall, she quickly ripped a paper seat cover from the dispenser,
placed it on the toilet and reached up under her dress to roll down
her pantyhose. Then she sat back, spreading her long, shapely legs
out in front of her, her head against the wall. He chuckled cruelly
and continued to peel down her new pantyhose. God, he'll ruin them!,
she thought paradoxically."Should I wear anything special?" Kim
inquired. "A skirt and blouse is fine - stockings and a bra if you
wish. Just remember, no pantyhose - I think pantyhose are the worst
thing ever invented, and I never want to see you in them." John
replied.
 Larry knelt down in front of the drugged woman with two hands he
loosened her belt and very slowly pulled the zipper down, her
pantyhose and panties were now visible. Donna, Diane and George
watched as Larry slowly took Elaine's pants down and off. Tell him
to check and see if her panties are wet, she was hoping that they
were not, they were. Larry put his fingers on the inside of the
sides of her panties and pantyhose he started pulling them down
slowly letting Donna take it all in. Elaine's blond bush soon was
visible to all.
Donna I'm going to slowly lift your dress up to your waist then I'm
going to slowly take down your pantyhose and panties. I have to do
it that way to keep you in a relaxed state, do you understand? Yes.
The thought was making a warm feeling spread over her. George lifted
Donna's red dress up ever so slowly when he reached her waist he
just stopped and let his eyes take in the way she looked in her
pantyhose and pink panties. OK Donna, now I going to take off your
panties.
So, it was with some surprise that I realized for the very first
time that she wore stockings and
garters and not what I thought all women wore, pantyhose. I was
fascinated with the stretch of her hose by the garters running down
each thigh. But her panties held even greater fascination for me. |
