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I decided to see if I could set something up with the two men again. Eventually stocking fetishes I caught up with Bob on the Wednesday night as I came into the stocking fetishes dining room for our evening meal and joined him at his table, just as Jim came in and joined both of us. I swear they both cringed stocking fetishes when I stocking fetishes asked, sotto stocking fetishes voce, as to the state of my lovers. It was Jim, normally the quieter of the two it would seem, who found his voice first. "Pat - fully recovered - but still embarrassed." "Me too," added Bob actually blushing.
 
 
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"Thats stocking fetishes a pity," I said, "it was going to be my turn to offer you a night-cap." Their heads jerked up simultaneously and both started to speak together before blushing then laughing quietly. "Ill take that as a yes then." I said. And so an hour later the three of us were walking gently across stocking fetishes the grass and then out of sight of the hotel buildings down by the lake. Again I was wearing a blouse, skirt and my stockings stocking fetishes, Bob had asked if I would.
 
   
   
  Again I was knickerless. The cooler air of the early evening stocking fetishes down by the lake felt deliciously naughty as it wafted under my skirt, the moistness of my incipient arousal feeling still colder again as it evaporated a little. At that moment I was holding Bobs hand - he pulled me gently to him and kissed me. Jim, not to be outdone, pressed against me from the back and kissed the nape of my neck stocking fetishes. I shivered with the pleasure of their gentle onslaught.