Stockings and suspenders

My stockings match my shoes, well not my stocking but the little bow on the suspender clips that attach to the stocking. They are the exact same shade of purple…

Carly shifted in her seat. The theatre was hot and stuffy and she wished she had worn something different but it was too late now. Here she was trapped in…

“It’s the contrast” he said taking another sip of his wine “What is?” “The stocking and suspenders. It’s the contrast between them and the skin that makes my cock hard.…

22nd April 2012 A flash of thigh A touch of lace A fleeting glance A moment’s grace  . A stolen touch A gentle brush A finger tip A rosy flush…