Amanda was a single mother two grown twin children Sam and Donna who were both 18. At 45 she was still a very attractive woman but had very little luck with men and her only sexual experiences over the last three years had been alone with her vibrator!
Recently she had become very friendly with her neighbour Susan, another divorcee Susan was much younger at 31 and with no children. They had become very close after Susan's divorce, regularly meeting for coffee and lunch whilst generally bitching about men.
It was Friday evening and Amanda had been invited round Susan's for a glass of wine and a girly chat, nothing unusual about that and so she was slightly surprised when Susan opened her front door dressed in a very revealing little black dress.
"I'm sorry, I thought we were just having drinks here," Amanda asked, puzzled.
"We are," Susan replied with a smile, "I just thought I'd make the effort as it is a Friday night,"
Amanda returned the smile and entered into the living room, suddenly feeling a little self conscious about the jeans and top she was wearing. She sat on the sofa and Susan poured out two large glasses of red wine and they began chatting as normal. During the usual conversations the wine flowed freely and Amanda couldn't help but glance down at Susan's very attractive long legs, clad in a sheer natural coloured nylon she found herself wondering whether she was wearing stockings or tights.
Susan noticed Amanda staring at her legs, "Are you ok?" She enquired, startling Amanda.
"Erm, yes...Of course," stammered Amanda, her face flushing red instantly at the realisation she had been noticed staring.
"Do you like looking at my legs?" Susan asked.
"You have lovely legs," Amanda's face reddened even more as she replied.
There was a brief uncomfortable silence before Susan interrupted by announcing that she needed something stronger than wine and went over to the drinks cabinet. She poured out two shots of Sambuca as Amanda joined her. They downed the first and Susan poured a second which both ladies downed once more.
Amanda's head began to spin slightly as the alcohol began to affect her.
" I have a confession," Susan suddenly announced, "I have noticed you a lot more than normal lately,"
"Noticed?" Amanda enquired.
"Erm," Susan glanced at the floor, clearly nervous, "I have a bit of a fetish for tights, my ex husband introduced me to the sexual pleasures and frankly it was the only good thing he left me with,"
"Ok," Amanda replied slowly, not entirely sure where this conversation is going.
"Lets sit down," Susan said hurriedly, and they walked back to the sofa.
"As I said, I have noticed you a lot more recently, mainly when going to work in you dress suit and tights/stockings?"
"Tights," Amanda confirmed.
"Right, tights, well normally my ex husband and I would both wear tights for sex and I found this really erotic, I loved seeing him erect in the tights and performing oral sex through them,"
"Erm OK," was all Amanda could think of replying, feeling that the conversation was definitely entering new territory for their friendship and not entirely sure how she felt about this new 'openness'.
"Well, this is really hard, I hope I don't offend you," Susan blurted out, clearly beginning to show signs of nerves which the alcohol wasn't helping at all.
"That's ok, go on," Amanda replied, curious as to where this was now going and for some reason becoming excited.
"I've began to have feelings for you, more than our friendship...I've begun to fantasise about having sex with you, imagining you and I clad only in tights and exploring each others bodies,"
"Wow, erm...I don't really know what to say," Amanda replied, shocked at Susan's apparent confession.
"Oh god, I'm so sorry," Susan broke down, "It was just seeing you every day has began to have an effect on me, I've never had any lesbian desires before now and secretly I hoped somehow you would feel the same,"
"It's ok," Amanda smiled, "I'm flattered, you are a very attractive woman..."
"But you couldn't ever find me sexually attractive," Susan interrupted, "It's ok, I understand, this was crazy anyway," Her eyes dropped to the floor, unable to look at her friend directly.
Amanda, reached out and touched her chin, lifting it and looking deep into Susan's eyes, "I didn't say that," she said and leaned forward kissing Susan gently on the lips, Susan opened her mouth as they kissed and Amanda's tongue entered, the kissed passionately for a few minutes before Amanda broke the kiss.
"Now tell me more about this tights fetish," she giggled, "it sounds fun!"
Susan blushed and described graphically the sexual encounters she had with her ex husband involving tights, Amanda was shocked as to how erotic an everyday item of clothing could be. Stockings didn't seem to do it at all for Susan and Amanda began to see tights in a whole new light.
"You know that I wear tights everyday?" Amanda asked.
"I had noticed," Susan replied, "Even under your jeans now, or are those knee highs?" She grinned.
Amanda laughed, "Oh god no, how old do you think I am? No I wear tights for practical reasons and they make my legs feel nice, never thought of them as being erotic before though,"
"And now?" Susan enquired.
"Well lets just say that as we sit here I am picturing myself eating your pussy through the crotch of those oh so sexy sheer tights before fucking you hard with my fingers and toy,"
"Fucking hell," Came Susan's reply, "Now who's opening up?"
"You started it," Amanda grinned, "Now go and get your toy!"
