What are you wearing?
Black stockings, my first pair. Lace band hold-ups with just a hint of a reinforced toe. I got them from Victoria’s Secret when I was seventeen.
These stockings have been wrapped around the waist of a very handsome man recently. But not recently enough – I think I’ll be breaking in a new pair this weekend.
A lipstick-red bra with black lace and embroidered accents on sheer red mesh that doesn’t come off quickly enough for some people… ha.
Matching panties, bikinis, embroidered over my freshly trimmed mound and sheer in the back.
They’re still wet from earlier, mostly on my side. Mostly. I straddled his cock while we kissed, and wet my fingers, and rubbed the head of his cock against my clit through the mesh.
I’ve been pacing my room and listening to the click, click of my new favorite heels on the floor just because I like the sound. There’s a sense of feminine power in that soft echo and it gets me in the mood to take calls.
Spur-of-the-moment shoe and nylon fetish pic, by request.
