>>>Sorry, lads and lassies! Here goes (again):>>>I'm at this costume party (because I didn't feel like coming up with some more elaborate rationale for being in tights at a party, right?) with Depona. She's wearing a schoolgirl outfit (plaid skirt, white blouse, black tights, loafers,) and I'm in this sort of renaissance courtier thing (sort of an idealized rendition of the complete renaissance man...). Well, we dance and cuddle and have a great time, all under the watchful eyes of our friends (we both overhear guests talking about how we're all over each other, and lots of comments about how I look in tights, natch.)>>>The fun comes as the party is winding down. Only a few people are left, and we're all sitting in the living room swapping stories. Depona's sitting on the couch, and I'm at her feet (what else is new?) She slips out of her shoes, puts her feet in my lap, and begins to play with my erection (clearly visible through my tights). She strokes me, wiggles her toes against me, and presses her feet against my stiffness. People don't notice at first, but gradually, we catch guests stealing glances at the action, and some just openly staring at us. >>>This only encourages the girl. Her stroking gets more insistent as she continues to join in the conversation. I've gotten not-so-oddly quiet. I feel a little embarassed, but mostly turned on. I begin gently humping against her feet, until the moment when I simply can't take any more....