Grabbing the first slip she could get her hands on, she pushed on his chest until he rolled to lay on his back. In the dark she had no idea what color it was or who made it. She only knew the half-slip was lacy, and felt like a satin slip, so she used the lace on him. When his soldier was at attention, she wrapped him in the slip's soft body and leisurely stroked him with the mystery slip as he told her of the night.
He played with His Wildcat and the slip she had on as she became more involved in pleasing him by using her mouth as well as her hand and that silky slip. Patty stopped only long enough to change position so they could go 69. Back to the expert blowjob she was giving as his tongue explored her. She twitched and her stroking became erratic when he found just the right spot, making the lace of the slip she was using fly in all directions.
When she could stand no more, she tossed the slip she used to stroke his cock at the bedroom door. She was curious of which one it was but would find out when she picked it up from the floor, later.
James slapped her fabulous ass through the slip she had on as she moved away then turned to face him. They kissed, laughed at each other and chatted as Patty grinded the silky slip she had on into his rock-hard cock. As she watched the expressions on his face, she knew he was enjoying her and her slip immensely
and thought. "This is the way making love is supposed to be, making love is supposed to be fun!" They chatted more as her hand moved down to guide his cock under her lace and in.
Patty gasped as James penetrated her. She slowly screwed him as she leaned up and back letting her slip fall over her fabulous bubble butt with it's pretty lace caressing his balls. Letting go of the front of her slip, she put her hands behind her head, arched her back and added a swivel to the slow leisurely fuck she was giving her guy as they chatted about a myriad of subjects including how to play a guitar, pipeline surfing, along with the pros and cons of the metric system. This pleased Patty to be so comfortable with someone as to be able to chat about anything as they screwed each other silly. She could tell that he was as comfortable with her as she was with him.
His hands went to her hips and he just held her as she did her thing, leaning forward from time to kiss her man or whisper in his ear. He slapped that fabulous ass through her slip making it twitch and her jump then speed up. Feeling that familiar feeling as he started pushing up into her, Patty leaned forward whispering into his ear, "Time is near, cum with me, baby, drench this slip, soak her lace for me."
She moved off as he went over the top shooting thick sticky cum inside her gorgeous half-slip sending her over the top moaning. Patty buried her face into a pillow to muffle her screaming as she went into orgasm pumping her hips into his cock as they soaked the slip she was wearing with cum. Afterwards, she just relaxed on him for a few minutes as his cock leaked the last of his cum onto her slip.
Climbing out of bed, the cum drenched Shadowline went down her legs and she used the pretty slip to wipe and clean the remaining cum from his cock, then be-bopped to the bath. The slip went in a bowl to soak, and she cleaned herself up quickly. Returning to the bedroom, she picked up the slip she used to stroke him with earlier and examined it for a moment. A satin Olga half-slip with not one, but two lace trimmed slits, bubblegum pink in color with stunning three-inch lace at her hem.
Up her legs the gorgeous slip went and back to bed she went with it, snuggling into him with his still semi hard cock buried in the soft satin folds covering that fabulous ass. They chatted and he whispered sweet nothings in her ear until she went to sleep purring like a kitten as the sunrise started to stream into the windows.
Patty's phone chirped, waking her up and turning to James, she kissed him and looked at the clock. 8:30, oh shit! Only 2 1/2 hours until the meeting. She shook James until he woke up, and they started the day.
Standing in the kitchen in just her wrinkled from being slept in, but still gorgeous slip, Patty looked at the perkolator plug and giggled to herself as she thought, "He plugged it in, yes he did." The she plugged in the pot and joined James in the shower.
Down her legs and over the shower curtain rod the pink lace of her beautiful Olga went. Then in his shower, she went! They played and chatted with each other until she said, "Be right back," and left. Patty stepped back into the shower giggling just a couple minutes later with a large cup of coffee they shared as they cleaned and played more, until the hot water was out.
She dried him off and took off with the towel over her shoulders as he went into the sewing room. Grabbing her suit and lingerie for the day, full cuts went up her legs so she could be smooth, followed by the pretty ivory VF Lace Piquant mini half-slip. Even though the style is common it is one of her favorites. Even Amy who she met earlier this morning was wearing one just like this while turning tricks. Patty wondered if she knew how to take care of it, or if it just ended up in the trash after night was done, as she hung her suit on a wall hook then sat at her vanity to put on her make-up.
Young walked in the bedroom and Patty's mouth just fell open when she saw him through her vanity mirror. She didn't say a word as she stood, went to him and kissed him deeply while rubbing her body and lingerie against him. After they finished the kiss, she took a couple of steps back and said, "WOW! I Love You!" then chattered like a squirrel as she adjusted his tie.
She went to the bath and finished cleaning the Shadowline from earlier and was surprised to find a Vassarette Signature Lace Half Slip fluttering in the breeze. "Perhaps Cindy's?" She thought as she hung her Shadowline by it.
Sitting back at her table she finished her make-up and to Young's surprise pulled out a bottle of ivory nail polish. Patty always kept her nails polished and in top shape but rarely painted them preferring the natural look. Young took off his jacket, laying it on the bed of slips and carefully painted each nail except the little fingernail on her right hand at her request. She smiled and said,"mmmmmmm Armani. I should learn to expect no less from you, Cowboy." and kissed him again.
Looking at the clock as her phone chirped, it was 9:00am and Sarge was on the line saying, "Get ready, I'll be there in 15-20 minutes and they clicked off.
Already too hot for hosiery, Patty grabbed the sky-blue blazer and skirt she found at The Crossroads pulling the skirt up her legs covering her pretty slip. A smooth strapless bra with no lace to cradle the pups, and her camisole went over her head. Looking in the sewing room for a blouse, she decided it was also too hot for a lot of layers, so on went her blazer over her camisole.
James put his jacket on and Patty fidgeted with his tie, because, she could as she cooed at him until his phone rang. It was Sarge saying he just pulled up. Patty ran to the window and looked down finding Sarge's behemoth of a truck, a red 1979 Ford F-250 Highboy Crew Cab Long Bed with a camper shell.
Grabbing phones, keys and all the essentials down they went to the street. Patty and James climbed into the front seat of the truck even though it was a 4-Door, but with the front bench seat there was plenty of room. Putting the stick-shift into second gear the truck rumbled up West 11th street, turning right onto South Avarado. Patty admired Sarge in his navy-blue pinstripe 3-piece suit, black shoes, blue patterned tie, with all the details including a pocket watch on a golden chain in his vest. She just looked back and forth at her guys with admiration. Sarge caught third gear then turned on the stereo, as they cruised toward the Hollywood Freeway, Topher's The Patriot filled the cab with music. Patty looked at Sarge and smiled saying, "You have good taste" then sang along with the chorus as she fidgeted around in the seat.
Heatwave by Martha and The Vandellas came on as they merged onto the Hollywood Freeway and Sarge put the truck in high gear The shifter knob was between Patty's legs now, vibrating the lace of her slip and bottom of her skirt and Patty said "Wow!" kissing Sarge's cheek as she danced and bounced in the seat between them singing the song to Young. Realizing where the shifter stick was, she looked at Sarge and said, "Any closer with that knob, buddy and you may have had to keep on driving up the freeway, at least until,,,,"
Sarge replied, "One of Ford's Better Ideas." and they all laughed
Her skirt and silken lacy slip rode up as she bounced around. The truck took the Gower Street exit and veered to the right onto North Beachwood making their way up into the hills. When Patty's skirt and slip made it to the top of her thighs in a wrinkled heap, she tugged at and pulled the slip back mid thigh as best she could dancing, while saying "Hold this down" to Young as she placed his hand on her slip's scalloped lace.
Sam and Dave's Soothe Me came on, and she settled down, as they winded their way through the hills bobbing her head with the music.
Everybody wants to rule the world, by Tears For Fears, came on and Patty thought it was fitting as she sang it to The Dynamic Duo. emphasizing Freedom and Pleasure.
WOW, who lives here? Patty asked when they arrived at their destination.
Nobody, replied Sarge, as he parked the truck This place is the hub. "Hey, we are early!" Sarge said looking at his pocket watch, 25 minutes till.
The guys buttoned their jackets and Patty stopped Sarge from ringing the doorbell so she could fidget with her guy's ties for a couple of minutes and admire them, then she rang the bell. A tall willowy woman with raven black hair in a bun answered the door in a smart business suit and introduced herself as Laurie Brantley then asked Sarge if the lady with them was Patty as she reached out her hand.
Sarge answered "Yes" and kissed her hand, then Young did the same. They stepped inside and Patty looked all around, taking in all the beauty the house that served as a hub, offered. A small fire crackled in the double exposed fireplace and the place was wide open and airy. Looking out the sliding glass doors to the pool deck, she also spotted the built-in hot tub and guessed that you can see downtown from it. In the distance You could also see The Pacific.
