1. Co-worker Elaine and her ivory pantyhose


    Date: 9/7/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: 5deniertights, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    Well, it's been a few weeks since my experience in Madeira and I have been back at work and horny. I work occasionally with an incredibly classy mature lady called Elaine. She's in her mid-fifties and is about 5'4&#034. Her greying bobbed hair is beautiful and her choice of knee-length dress suits is impeccable. Elaine always wears a fine denier pair of tights and sensible heels. She compliments her professional look with simple make-up and tortoiseshell spectacles. I returned from the Bank Holiday on Tursday straight to the office where Elaine worked and she asked me for some help on a job that she and I are involved with. As I took her through my thoughts on the file I positioned myself so that I could get the best view of Elaine's pale legs. She wore the most beautiful pair of ivory tights (pantyhose to my readers over the pond). They were barely there and likely 7 or 10 denier. The tights wrinkled slightly around the bend of her knees and I longed to slide my hands up her thighs to touch her silky legs. The matter we were working on was straightforward and I had soon agreed with her what she needed to do. We both relaxed back and chatted as we had a shared love of Italy and holidays there. As she described to me her latest trip to northern Italy I watched her legs cross and her dress ride up those lightly veined ivory legs. I am not a touchy feely person but plucked up courage. As we laughed over our seemingly identical taste in art and love of the Venice Biennale I ...
    leant forward (agreeing with her comment) and put my hand on her knee. Elaine's reaction was worrying. She audibly gasped and moved her legs away. I leant back and made conversation about the last time I'd visited the British Pavillion at the Biennale. Elaine seemed to compose herself and she leant forwards again - her dress riding further up her thighs. And there it was - her hand on my arm...a shared joke from The Fast Show...her high heel slipped off and her moist toes rubbing my leg. I was wearing one of my many pinstriped suits and my cock strained against the zipper. I am not normally a foot person but I leant down in a measured fashion and pulled Elaine's nylon foot to my crotch, my fingers tracing the bumps of her perfectly painted light blue toe nails. I ran my other hand up her exposed thigh and between her classy legs. She gasped again but opened herself up for me and leant closer. As I reached her crotch, she whispered one word to me... &#034Where&#034. I stood carefully and replied &#034meeting room 5&#034. Elaine and I walked together, saying nothing. This was going to be risky. Work colleagues everywhere. The only saving grace was the relative lack of people in the office because it was a day after the Bank Holiday and more people than usual were off. She followed me into Meeting Room 5 and I lowered the metal blinds. I gently pushed Elaine to a sitting position on the meeting room table and she obliged by pulling the grey dress over her thighs. We kissed for what ...
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