First time dressing with Mrs H
So carrying on from where I left off..... I regularly went round to my friends Mum ...Mrs H ....strategically when he was out an d he seemed to be packed off to his grandparents more than he ever had been...now I realise why ! LolI wa slaways welcomed by Mrs h clad in nylons and heels and sexy undies, more ofthen than not an obg in black to match her stockings and heels and she was always in artistic harming points ...at that time they were still freely available which started my passion for...