We lay that way, spent, until I told him I needed to dress and head for home. He helped me by handing me my clothes, but asked, "Aren't those stockings awfully wet now?"
""Yes, they sure are, but I want to feel them on me as I drive home. Plus I may feel funny since you are keeping my panties, so these will make me feel I'm still somewhat properly dressed."
We walked to the door and lingered there, kissing deeply. I said I wasn't sure I could get by tomorrow but would try and would let him know. We kissed again and I headed for my car.
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