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Ken’s life was pretty good. He had an excellent job that paid well and afforded him a nice mobile home. He played baseball on the company team and had a bevy of office hotties show up to the games to cheer him on, he even dated a few of them briefly. It was the nights that he really looked forward to.Once the day was done and he was safely behind the drawn drapes and locked doors of his mobile home that he indulged himself in his newest habit. Fresh from a shower he dug out the erotic lingerie that had been recently purchased online and began to slowly don them. First, the black satin and lace garter belt was placed on his waist.Just the contact of the silky item against Ken’s warm skin causes his cock to twitch. Then the seamed nylons were slowly drawn up his smooth legs and he began to get hard. He ran his hands from ankle to thigh to smooth out the nylons and marveled at the way his legs looked and felt. A black satin thong that was also trimmed with delicate lace was slowly slid up his nylon clad legs. He took a minute to arrange his throbbing manhood into a more comfortable position so he could finish dressing.A matching bra complete with foam inserts was placed around his chest and as he ran his hands over the silk-covered mounds that he now possessed his cock grew even harder at the sight and feel. Then came the newest purchase, a full length silk nightgown with lace between the breasts.Now Ken had toyed with the idea of a latex mask but had decided against it and opted for a Ankara escort Bayan long wig and a black eye mask with lace hanging down under it, now the only thing exposed was part of his lips which he covered with red lipstick. This look made the masturbation that followed one hundred per cent better.His life was pretty uncomplicated, then my company hired Wendy after the Christmas break. She was twenty two and fresh out of business school. Wendy was not a drop dead hottie, but she was still very attractive. She was of medium height with an athletic build and short dark hair. One of the first things Ken noticed was that she hardly ever wore slacks to the office, it was either a dress or a skirt.Her shapely legs were usually covered in black pantyhose and he often fantasied on how great they would look covered in seamed nylons. They were polite to each other and she became a regular at the after-work parties and always managed to sit next to him. She was hit on by almost every male employee but never left with anyone. When Spring arrived Ken would forgo eating lunch and spend the hour outside limbering up my pitching arm by throwing a baseball against the side of the building. He was shocked when Wendy showed up outside one day with a baseball glove. It seems she had played baseball in college and could throw and catch as well as any of the guys. So they tossed the ball back and forth and chatted while the other girls watched us from their place on Escort Balgat the benches. More than once a gust of wind blew her skirt up revealing nylon covered tight thighs and though she didn’t seem to mind she always pulled it down. It was not done before he had enjoyed a good long lookWendy began showing up at all our games to cheer the home team on. She always looked great in her skin tight jeans and a oversized jersey. It was after one game that their friendship took a turn. Ken was packing his equipment bag to head home when she approached.”Good game,” she said as she approached.”Thanks. They made us earn this win,” he responded.”You’re not going out drinking with the team?” she asked.”No, not today. I need a hot shower and rub down more than a cold beer,” he replied.”Do you have someone to rub you down?” she inquired.”No. I do it myself.””If you promise to behave yourself I’d be glad to come over and rub you down. I use to do it for my college team’s pitcher,” she answered.So she followed him home after extracting a promise to behave himself. Ken wasn’t concerned as he kept my place clean and his erotic lingerie collection was well hidden. He took a good hot shower and then clad in a pair of cut-off sweatpants he headed to the living room with a bottle of massage oil.Wendy had him lay on the floor face down and squirted the oil between her palms. Then with her talented fingers now slick with oil she began to rub his aching shoulders, arm and Batıkent escort back. She knew her stuff as he could feel his muscles begin to relax under her attention.”This is not working,” she said as she stopped.”Yes, it is. My arm feels a lot better,” he responded.”No, not that. These jeans are too tight to squat in.””So lose them,” he responded.She stared at him for a minute and he was sure she was going to bolt at that suggestion, but he was wrong. She stood up and removed her tight jeans and to his surprise, she wore black pantyhose underneath.”Much better,” she said as she straddled him and was able to exert more pressure on his back, shoulders, and arm.The sight of her sexy legs in their nylon sheaths caused his cock to tingle. It was the feeling of her warm silky clad legs against his sides that caused him to get hard and soon laying on his stomach began to become painful.”Wendy, you have to stop,” Ken said.”But I’m not finished,” she stated.”You did great and I feel one hundred percent better, but you have to stop.””If it’s so great why are you stopping me?” she asked.”You don’t want me to go there, trust me,” he answered.”I think I deserve an answer,” she protested.”Fine,” he responded as he moved forward and flipped onto his back. Wendy just stared at the sight of his hard cock pressing against the front of his shorts.”Between your massage and the sight and feel of your legs against my body I got excited,” Ken confessed.To his surprise, she moved forward and tugged the waistband of my shorts down releasing my trapped manhood. She then lowered her head and placed a gentle kiss on his lips.”You know that sex after a great massage is fantastic,” she crooned.”I wouldn’t know,” he replied”Really? Then it’s time you were introduced to it.” she responded as she stood up.

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