Dream Pussy Part Three
By: boyo48
We had a fine dinner and Rachel had a martini and two glasses of wine. She got loose and happy and was having a hell of a good time.

"Penny for your thoughts," she smiled at one point.

"You don't want to know, honey," I smiled back. "It would kill my friendship with your dad."

"That makes me REALLY want to know," she said, putting her hand on my leg under the table. My cock SPRANG into full erection.

"Well," I said, "I can't help thinking of how you'd look in those stockings and garter belt you were looking at in the Mall."

"I've been thinking about it," she said as she gazed into my eyes, "but I'd only want certain people to see me in them."

"Isn't your birthday right around the corner?" I said. "Let's go back and I'll buy them for you."

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