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She'd definitely need better stockings, my calculating mind determined. I was sure stocking leg she always wore cheap store bought things. Probably damned panty hose, I sniffed in disgust. Why would any woman wear panty hose when she could buy fine silk stockings to enwrap her legs with? I began to get an erection thinking about those elegant tapers in fine silk stockings. It made the time pass. This worried me, as I did not want her to take off her stockings. I quickly said that she looked great and did not have to change but she told me flat out that I would enjoy the outfit she was going to return in. I wanted leg in stocking to take my cock out right there and start stroking it. We got to my house. I opened her door and let her out of the car. She gave me a good flash again as she got out. We got into my house and barely got the door shut before she pushed me against the wall of the entry way and planted a very deep kiss on me. She was pushing her tongue in my mouth which I did not hesitate to return. We held our deep kiss there in the entry way for what seemed like eternity. I finally guided her into the living room and onto leg stocking garter the couch. She positioned herself on top of me and continued kissing. I moved my hand onto her breasts and felt how wonderful they were for an 18 year old girl. They were amazing. She guided my hand hinting for me to undo her blouse. She didn't have to ask me twice. In moments her blouse was on the floor. She was wearing a lacey black bra. She hinted sexy leg stocking for that to go to so I obviously obliged her. Her breasts were beautiful. They were dark and smooth. Her half white and half Mexican pigment was amazingly gorgeous. I was sitting in the kitchen waiting for her and the coffee when she entered she was wearing a red silk robe, knee length with her black reinforced heel and toe nylons in a pair of red 5" mules. As I sat there gawking at her, she opened her robe and shows me her red bra, garter belt and panties with the panties on the outside leg stocking sex of the garter belt. She asked if she should change back into her other outfit and I told her NO! On Monday I had too much work to do. My executive assistant of the past three years was leaving me. The silly, little girl had decided she wanted a family after all. Despite her flawed judgement she was a good girl and had been a great assistant. Cindy was leaving with my blessing and I would even be the one to give her away long leg in stocking at the altar. We had gotten that close over the passed three years. My drink arrived, and at the same time my mobile phone rang. It was my date, telling me he would be unable to make it for lunch, on some pathetically flimsy pretext. As I coldly pressed the disconnect button, disappointment warred violently with anger and frustration within me, and I downed my drink in one. 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Her words, the way she was dressed, his own nudityЕ it all made him feel so little and small in her presence. Yes MaТam. Came the one reply he was allowed. I was about to say no, and he must have seen it in my face, for he quickly leg heel stocking added, "Please forgive my extreme rudeness in staring at you earlier, but I couldn't help but notice your stockings. You have truly beautiful legs." "What? Oh, the scissors! Don't worry, dear, you're still my "Private Dick", the best fucker I've had in years. You're dick is wonderful and you how to use it as all the girls say. I'm not going to cut it off! I'm going to do something delightful for both of us," she laughed. She put the scissors on the bed and slowly rolled down the stocking on her left leg, doing sexy leg in stocking a sexy grinding of her hips, pushing them at me as she hummed the theme from "The Stripper" and keeping my cock rock hard as she knew it would. She pulled the stocking off her foot with a last thrust of her hips and I was ready to unload my wad into the air. She shook out the thigh-high by the toe and then took the scissors and cut the foot off, throwing the rest over stocking clad leg her shoulder. "What are you going to do with that?" I asked. Well, that was exactly what I needed to hear at that moment – I certainly couldn't fault his timing! I invited him to sit down. And at that moment, the idea entered my head that was to change my life forever. While Cindy lovingly sucked my cock that Monday morning, I thought about how much I was going to miss her. She had wonderfully thick honey-blonde hair that was styled just enough mercedes leg stocking garter to look great but not so much that I couldn't run my hands sensuously through it as we played together. I loved the feel of her hair as she slowly suckled me; it was silky and always so warm next to her scalp. I wanted to follow her but I had yet to finish. She had been out in those pumps all day. I first select the right pump. My mouth dries as I slowly lift the pump and bring it towards my nose. I take a deep sniff, the smell was truly superlative. I knew had to be careful, I could easily become captivated by the smell. I longed to keep stocking world leg smelling but knew the pumps had to be cleaned, which in itself is not a grievance as I could imagine my Mistress's delight at seeing her clean pumps, although she would never let on. As I am in the conclusion of my task my concentration is broken by her beautiful voice, "Slave, tea". We were both starting to get a little drunk and she invited me back to her home for some coffee and a little relaxation. She did not have to ask twice. Linda lived in a great center city apartment near Rittenhouse leg stocking pic Square. As we entered she slipped off her flats at the front door and walked across the room in her stockinged feet. I knew she was teasing but it looked like it as going to be a fun evening. I followed her into the kitchen and she showed me where everything was to make the coffee and said the she was going to change. This worried me, as I did not want her to take off her stockings. I quickly said that she looked great and did not have to change but she told me flat out that I would enjoy the outfit she was going to return in. I wanted to take my cock out right there and start stroking it. I had already put on the kettle prior to her return so the tea did not take long to make. As high heel and stocking and leg I crawled into the living room concentrating not to spill any of the tea I see my Goddess as whole for the first time today. I brought her cup of tea over to her as she read her book. "Here is your tea Mistress", I said hoping for acknowledgment. "Good boy slave", she replied, "kneel in front of me, I require a table." The days passed and I grew restless to get the bandages off my eyes. I couldn't tell one uniform stocking leg from the other and I couldn't count them either, since I couldn't see light, only dark. Then one morning, the angel's voice told me they were going to take my bandages off. "We'll see if you can see," she whispered just loud enough for a chill to run through me. "If I'm blind for the rest of my life, will you take care of me?" I asked her. "Of course I will!" I could here a smile in her voice. "Are you ready for breakfast?" When she had finished feeding me, I heard the door open. Then Doctor Rigamer walked in. "How are you doing this morning, Scotty? Ready to get that gauze off your eyes?" I found my hands were sweating and I set aside my papers on the end table to wipe them on my housecoat. "My, but that fire does make it warm in here, doesn't it," I offered up indicating my fetish stocking leg sweaty palms. Olga smiled and stood by the shelf to my right. "Yes, Mister Ambrose. Almost stifling, sir." Then she did a curious thing. She unbuttoned the two top pieces of her blouse and opened them to reveal the tanned flesh beneath. She fanned this exposed skin, breathing deeply so that my eyes locked onto the ripe swell that was the top part of her ample bosom. Again she caught my glance and I must have flushed red as a beet as I averted my stare. I sensed her approaching and kept my head down. "I'm done, sir. Will you be needing anything more?" She was standing in front of me, her hands and the feather duster behind her back so that her hot leg sexy stocking trying wearing magnificent chest was above and before me. "Ah, ..Er.no, Olga. Thank you." "Is something wrong, sir? You seem a bit flushed." "Er ..No, no. Just a curious thought, my dear." "Yes, Mister Ambrose?" "Well, ah . . . your shoes . . . " "My shoes?" She looked down and again afforded silk stocking leg me a view of her breast, so ripe and bursting at the corset beneath her opened blouse. "Is there anything wrong with them?" I became nervous and anxious. "Hell yeah! I want to see the sun again!" I told him. "Well, let's see if you can! Nurse, will you close the blinds please?" he said to Mary. Time seemed to race along and before I knew it my first quarterly stocking leg show finance report was due for the big management sales conference. There was lots of work to be done and those last few days before the deadline were extremely hectic. All of us put in long hours. One particular evening I offered to give the girls a ride home, realizing they had missed their train because of staying overtime. Sliding in behind the wheel of my car, I was embarrassed to see a copy LEG ART fuck leg stocking magazine that I had left absent-mindedly on the passenger seat. Diana, getting in first, saw the issue and picked it up. She smiled coyly and held it up for Sam to see. My face must have turned beet red as my mind tried to fabricate an explanation. To my relief, none was required. I heard the rustle of her uniform as she approached the shades. They clattered as she released them. "Here goes everything," the doctor said and I heard the sound of scissors cutting pretty leg in stocking the gauze. "Keep your eyes closed for me until I tell you to open them," he told me. Anne sat on my desk and I couldn't help but notice her skirt – it was navy blue, part of her suit – and it rode up her thigh just a bit. She wore tan pantyhose and it sent me back to thinking about Jeremy this morning and how hot that was. "Look at you," I said, pinching her pantyhose at her shin and gently tugging them. "Why are long leg stocking you all dressed up in a suit?" "Client meeting – blah," Anne grunted – obviously unenthused. She paused for a moment and then looked at me curiously. "Ok, so I have a question," she said. "What size pantyhose do you wear?" I was taken a back for a second – with it fresh on my mind. "Umm, I wear a B." "Oh, ok – I was just asking because I was wondering if some of mine were getting mixed up with yours in the wash. I couldn't find a pair that I put in my hamper this morning." "No, I don't think I've seen any of yours," I said. "Do we need to start labeling our hose like my mom did for my brother's underwear?" Her pussy initially felt a little dry but within thirty seconds she was leaking like in leg silk stocking an old Ford. I tried to go slow to hold my load. I would push in and out fast at first and then slower. Lois groaned and was begging me to go faster. I had looked at the kitchen clock when I put my cock in and it read 10:20. I got into a rhythm with Lois. The kitchen table was banging against the wall. I moved side to side and I got on my toes to give an extra thrust that enabled to go a little deeper. I was able to hold back from coming. She asked for that again hot leg in stocking and again. I was ramming her. My cock was a human pile driver. 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