1. The Shopping Trip


    Date: 8/9/2015, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: Jayne33, Rating: 39, Source: LushStories

    front, as his eyes took in the sight of my stocking covered legs. From his angle he must have been able to see the material of my panties. If they hadn’t have been black I’m sure he’d also be able to see a damp patch forming. When I’d finished, I hitched the dress back down my thighs and took a few steps backwards, so he could see me properly. “I’m not sure if black ones are right with that dress now. Wait there.” He ran back down the stairs, his pace showing more of his excitement than his last descent. Within moments he was back. This time with some tan stockings in hand. I figured the stockings I was wearing actually looked fine, but he just wanted an excuse to see me roll them back down my legs. I didn’t want to disappoint him, so I took my time rolling them down from the lace tops, taking extra care to slow the removal and give him plenty to look at, as inch by inch of black material gave way to my milky skin. When both pairs had been sexily removed, I looked up at him from under my eyelashes and smiled. It seemed as if he was feeling the heat, just as I had. Small beads of sweat had started to form on his forehead. I walked slowly towards him, halting as I got so that we were almost touching. It wasn’t a conscious thing, probably more because I was so aroused, but my tongue ran across my lips. I watched his eyes follow its sweep, before my teeth bit the corner of my lip. I reached over and took the tan stockings from his hand, noticing that he’d totally forgotten he ...
    was holding them. I walked back over to the stool and repeated the process of covering my legs in the silky material. His eyes never left my body for a second. When I was done, I did a little turn for him. “Better?” “Yes, I think that looks better. I know which shoes as well.” He went over to the shelves and selected another pair. These, again were five inches or so, but this time they were black with an inset of lace that ran the length of the arch. I perched myself on the stool, hoping that he would again fit the shoes like some prince charming. Dropping to his knees in front of me, I was so turned on at the sight of him. He took hold of my leg. He didn’t use any subtlety. His hand glided up the back of my calf muscle and skimmed the tops of my thighs, just above my knee, before running back down and taking a masterful, yet still gentle grip of my ankle. Then he slid the heels onto my dainty feet. He ran both his hands up my legs. A small, involuntary moan slipped from my mouth. He reached the lace tops on my thighs and I wondered if his hand would sneak higher. I wouldn’t have minded, but instead he gently pulled the dress down and helped me to my feet. I regarded myself in the full length mirror behind him. The stockings and shoes looked perfect with the dress. I pulled a hairband from my bag and tied my long hair up in a high ponytail above my head to complete the look. I did another little turn and giggled as I almost lost balance in the shoes. “Thank you so much for ...
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