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Istill had no idea what the future would hold for me.My thoughts were interrupted by a click and a slightly muffled, "Hello?" Josh?" I asked the unknown voice. It sounded like him, but there was alot of loud noise on the other end, possibly music."Hello?" He said again. "Who's this?" It's Sarah," I said a little louder."Sarah?" he asked for clarification. Before I could respond he continued."Hold on, let me get somewhere quieter."I waited patiently for a few moments as the noise started to die downbefore suddenly cutting off completely."Sarah?" Josh asked again. "Are you still there?" Yeah," I replied. It was definitely much easier to hear him now."Sorry about that," he said. "A friend took me out to this new club, andit's really loud in there. What can I do for you?" I saw you called earlier, and I thought I'd return the call," Iexplained. "I think I was eating dinner at the time." Oh, yeah," he remembered. "I got your number from Don's daughter, Maren,I think." Megan," I corrected. It took me forever to talk down my erection enough to pee, and it didn't last long after I flushed. When I turned back toward the door, I saw Mom's stockings d****d over the top of the hamper.I couldn't resist, and picked them up to feel the slippery material between my fingers. They too were still a little warm. I lifted the lid of the hamper with my other hand, and there they were. Before I could even form the thought, I reached in and pulled out Mom's panties.They were simple cotton briefs, with just a little lacy accent. When my fingers stroked over the crotch, they felt a little damp. I lifted them to my nose, taking in the warm, musky scent of a woman that permeated them.There was no way out.I pulled down my pants, filling my lungs with the scent of Mom's sex from her panties as I wrapped her stockings around my cock. I was so worked up that I didn't even last a minute. Clenching my teeth against making any sound, I shot thick ropes of cum toward the toilet, amazed by how hard.
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I escorted her down to the bar next to the banqueting suite where we met up with the two girls. Both with a glass of wine in hand - Dutch courage no doubt. Wendy decided she’d like a glass of wine too so I popped to the bar to get us both one. The girls relaxed and the three of them, all dressed as schoolgirls, walked into the hall next door a few minutes later. Whilst Wendy and the rest of the gang were enjoying their fan worship I went into the restaurant having previously booked a table. In the time it took me to enjoy my meal and having, subsequently, got myself and the three others a glass of wine ready in the bar the Convention was breaking up. The three of them reappeared in the bar only about 20 minutes after I’d got my self settled. ‘Hi, darling,’ Wendy said as she came through the door. And spotting the glasses on the table they all said, ‘Thank you so much,’ pretty much in unison. They all sat down. Emma and Maggie on a small sofa opposite me and Wendy more or less in my.

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