She's not dry...

While pulling the beige nylon back down over my now softening cock I asked her what she meant.

• ”You said you'd get me warm and dry. Well I am warm, but I'm definitely not dry, at least not here...” she said, leaning back while sitting at the edge of the chair, spreading her legs and touching her crotch. She looked into my eyes.

• ”Really?” I acted a little surprised. ”Let me have a closer look at it.”

  I kneeled in front of her and took a closer look at her private parts. She was completely shaven, with pretty small pubic lips covering her clitoris while straddling the pantyhose crotch seam.
  I longed to feel the inside of her pussy, but it wasn't time for that... just yet.

  I ran my hand on the nylon over her cunt lips, which made her gasp for air as I made sure the seam rubbed against the clitoris. ”You're correct! This isn't dry, so I'd better do something about it. Let's see if this helps...” I said.
  I leaned forward and started lapping hard all over her crotch with my tounge.
  As expected she gasped and moaned while squirming a bit.
  Now I used my arms to stroke the outside of her legs while nibbling and sucking her clit and pussy through the nylon.
  That was a real turn-on for both of us. She squeezed and rubbed her tits, quickly approaching an orgasm as I could feel my cock stiffening again.

• ”You're not heeelpinnggg!” she yelled as she climaxed.
  Her cunt flooded with juice as I sucked it through her orgasm.

• ”You're right. That didn't help...” I said, as she lay there panting ”... so we'll have to try something else, and I've got an idea!”

• ”First we'll have to remove these wet pantyhose.” I said and pulled down the waist band of her hose. She adjusted her position so I could remove them, which I promptly did. I used them to wipe her cunt before wrapping them up, as I went to get another pair from my case. The used pantyhose I'd save for lonesome days to come...

• ”Just stay there” I said as I picked up a new pair for her.