Mar
31
Pantyhose Glorious Pantyhose At The Office
Natasha was a mid-30 something trophy wifey with legs to kill. She always wore incredibly short dresses or skirts, and pantyhose. Some might think she dressed inappropriately, but this was a construction company and she was the front desk receptionist. She was the first person who ppl saw when they came through the door. Plus she had this seductive, sultry slutty english voice. She could have done phone sexxx lines and made a fortune. When she answered the phone I desired to take my prick out, milk it furiously and dick paste all over her pantyhose.
I made it a habit on a regular basis to go to the front office to make copies, get a stapler, get a pen, anything to give me a few minutes of watching her seductive, nylon encased legs. She was always incredibly kindly to me, with incredibly subtle flirting, enough to get my blood flowing. She would always made sure that we could see ALL of her legs, up to at least mid to upper thigh. attempt as I might though, she was incredibly cautious about allowing us to see up her dress. I desired to see soooo bad, but no such luck.
I would talk with Pantyhose Natasha as often as I could, and as with most conversations, they would get sexual. We got to talking about fetishes one day, she told me she had one and I told her I had one. For the rest of the week we tried to guess each other’s fetish. I figured hers out, but she had no clue as to mine. I figured out that she like having nylon sexxx in public places, not so that ppl could see her, but somewhere that she might get caught.
