One year ago, I have had a short relationship with a beautiful woman. She has black hair and beautiful legs.
She doesn’t like to wear trousers and usually she wears short skirts.
She like to wear pantyhose or stockings, black and honey are hers favourite.
I remember that for her birthday, my gift was a Wolford gift-card.
She likes burlesque style, so she bought Wolford hosiery called “Hot Dots”.
The Morning after, she calls me on mobile and tells me that she is wearing her new Wolford tights, and her voice was excited.
I go in her office and she is sitting with crossed legs and with her skirt hiked up, so that I can see her nylon covered thighs.
When I’m close to her, I can smell her hair, touch her body and put my hand on her legs.
We were secret lovers in that office, so in that moment we were very excited. In that occasion I smelled a perfume that I will never forget, the scent of her excitement mixed with the smell of nylon.
Two weeks ago, I was at my seaside house for a short holiday, it was a foggy evening and I was walking around for shopping.
I was alone and I was thinking to Stella when I saw same Wolford tights in a showcase.
So I stopped and I have had a fantasy about Stella. I imagine that she is in front of me and that she is smoking. She looks me through sunglasses with an icy glance, she only wears sunglasses, high heels and “Hot Dots” tights.
When I’m close to her, she blows smoke on my face, I knell and now my face is in front of her nylon crotch.
Her legs are so sheer and I start to touch, lick and smell them.
I’m very excited, I start to lick her feet, and then the calfs.
While I’m licking, and kissing, and touching, she always has an icy glance and she is still smoking, but I feel that she is excited, her body tells me so.
Now I’m licking her knees and when I start to lick her thighs I start to smell the scent of her excitement mixed with the
smell of nylon, and she doesn’t smoke more.
My fantasies on Stella are never ending, I would be her slave all night long and smell your secret scent.
Misstress Stella is a sexy hitwoman (killing bad men by contract for monney),
u like to kill bad men using your gun, one day u got a contract about a bad business man called jack fabio (me of course), they gave u his photos & details about him & where he like to go;
in one special night u get a shower, u go out of the bathroom, u took black lingerie, u took a very new black sheer stockings & wear them & high heels pumps, u prepared your small gun & upload it with real bullets, we can see u kissing every bullet before u insert it on the gun, u take your make up, red lipstick, u hide the gun in the top of your stockings, u took a very short black skirt & leather jacket, all your legs appear exept your tof of stockings where u hide your gun, u go to the garage & u took your mercedes, u travel directly to the bar where i’m all days, in the bar u crossed & uncrossed your legs in front of the bar till i look at you, then i offred u a drink, u told me that u want to go to a private place, where we can be alone,
u told me u know a good place, u took me with your car in the far hotel, we enter & i payed for a room, when u enter, u get on bed like in the photo, u told me to strip in front of u & to get naked,
u saw how i looked to your sexy legs with stockings all time,
u told me that u discovered that i’m a foot man,
after i did, u told me u want to play a role play game,
a foot Mistress & her foot slave,
u asked me to get on my knees in front of you & first u order me to clean your high heels pumps using my tongue, & suck your heels like a cock, u wanted to humiliate me & i liked that, then u decided to use your heels & shoes on my cock,
u asked me to tell u when i want to cum,
just a few minutes during u playing with my cock, i felt like i want to cum, i told u that, i told u i want to cum,
u told me to wait & that u have a surprise for me, u smiled & took your gun from your stockings, & told me that it will be my last night, then u shoot me in my cock first, i lost my voice from pain, then i look at you, u pointed your gun on my head & shoot it, a bullet right between my eyes after u told me go to hell fucker.
i didn’t have right to cum for the last time in my life.
This is a shot taken just before meeting a new lover, do you think I would surprise him dressed like that…well hubby was impressed but caged with his cb3000 his evening would end definitly in front of to the television or just thinking at me..who cares…