Stockings 3 🦵


Ohhhhh!
Her elegant draw captured in this intimate, lewd bow.

You could almost hear the whisper she obeys as she presents herself to you: bent over, ass out!, skirt pushed up her sultry thighs in a dizzying rush. Look at those sculpted, svelte legs, silently pleading for wandering hands. All sparks and fire with this woman! What to do, so filled with desire to yank the stockings down, to leave red handprints across her ass cheeks, to slide fingers, knuckle-deep, into her dripping heat and play with her until she is begging for dick, but admire!

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Ohhhhh!
Her elegant draw captured in this intimate, lewd bow.

You could almost hear the whisper she obeys as she presents herself to you: bent over, ass out!, skirt pushed up her sultry thighs in a dizzying rush. Look at those sculpted, svelte legs, silently pleading for wandering hands. All sparks and fire with this woman! What to do, so filled with desire to yank the stockings down, to leave red handprints across her ass cheeks, to slide fingers, knuckle-deep, into her dripping heat and play with her until she is begging for dick, but admire!

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Ohhhhh!
Her elegant draw captured in this intimate, lewd bow.

You could almost hear the whisper she obeys as she presents herself to you: bent over, ass out!, skirt pushed up her sultry thighs in a dizzying rush. Look at those sculpted, svelte legs, silently pleading for wandering hands. All sparks and fire with this woman! What to do, so filled with desire to yank the stockings down, to leave red handprints across her ass cheeks, to slide fingers, knuckle-deep, into her dripping heat and play with her until she is begging for dick, but admire!

:heart:

well said, Daddy always loves a lewd bow. Bravo!
 
Don’t you just love it when a gust blows up your skirt on a sunny spring day? 😇☺️🥹
Hello Susan: I am a true exhibitionist and loved your straightforward note. It hit the spot with me.

A COMPLIMENT FROM A GENTLEMMAN: He saw me getting out of my car at Starbucks on Palm Canyon Drive. He was a mousy looking elderly gentleman hungrily absorbing every curve of my hips and tits and as he moved diagonally across the lot to intercept me. I reveled in his continued stares and as he could not keep his eyes off me. Surely his dreams and fantasies were boiling his blood. For me dressing for pleasure is the most glamorous application of physics to everyday life. Dress less to impress. Dress more to score. And it most certainly it appeared that I had made an effort in the right direction for my mousy looking friend. For him I was painted to perfection, smooth made smoother; lines painted stronger. My underwired bra pressing its silhouette into my chest bone, screw-on dangling Austrian crystal earrings reminded me of their presence with their sharp bite. Amazing what a difference it makes with adding an extra dip in my high-heeled walk--a sashay and sway that makes my butt bob an enticing invitation. My heels click. click. click. Little girl blue frills. Naughty girl frills. Naughty girl thrills.

Indeed I had my fair share of older gentleman in the past; a Priest, a retired Marine Corps Major, a French language professor and more. All had those delicious D/s ingredients that many of my vanilla lovers did not have! But that is another story for another day. Best…lilly!

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Hello Susan: I am a true exhibitionist and loved your straightforward note.

A compliment from a gentleman: He saw me getting out of my car at Starbucks on Palm Canyon Drive. He was a mousy looking elderly gentleman hungrily absorbing every curve of my hips and tits and as he moved diagonally across the lot to intercept me. I reveled in his continued stares and as he could not keep his eyes off me. Surely his dreams and fantasies were boiling his blood. For me dressing for pleasure is the most glamorous application of physics to everyday life. Dress less to impress. Dress more to score. It most certainly appeared that I had made an effort in the right direction for my mousy looking friend. For him I was painted to perfection, smooth made smoother; lines painted stronger. My underwired bra pressing its silhouette into my chest bone, screw-on dangling Austrian crystal earrings reminded me of their presence with their sharp bite. Amazing what a difference it makes with adding an extra dip in my high-heeled walk--a sashay and sway that makes my butt bob an enticing invitation. My heels click. Click. Click. Little girl blue frills. Naughty girl frills. Naughty girl thrills.

Indeed I had my fair share of older gentleman in the past; a Priest, a retired Marine Corps Major, a French language professor and more. All had those delicious ingredients that many of my vanilla lovers did not have! But that is another story for another day. Best…lilly!


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https://i.ibb.co/99p1CgN8/Lounging.jpg
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