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I once had a friend, she was called Elke and was really a sweet mouse. Especially because she loved pantyhose, mainly navy work. She had it on almost every occasion. Back when this story happened, she didn’t really know about my passion yet.
She studied art history in Graz and was often separated from me for several days. She knew that I liked it when she was wearing fine tights and was therefore not surprised when I asked her one day to leave me one of her tights as a memory for the time when she is back in Graz. She said she would buy one for that. It was a bright red 20 that of Palmers, without gusset and without a shock section.
The most perfect fine tights I had ever seen.
Telephone sex With real women: Or have an erotic story read reading?
When she had left to Graz again, we talked over the phone for a long time on the same evening. The entertainment became involuntarily erotic and finally ended in pure telefonsex. She told me that she was lying on her stomach and rubbing her abdomen on her own hand with her abdomen. I also told her that I was on my stomach.
She was surprised about that. She groaned questioningly on the phone, which is why I was lying on my stomach and I do not mean the back tail Wixen would. I just said that it would just rub so much and I was glad that she would have left me a tender red memorial from her.
“But my dearest,” she whispered, “it rubs much better if you have my sweet red Pantyhose Carefully put on my pillow next to you Legs Take it and ripen you onto it!”
I had only waited for that. “What do you think, what I’ve been doing the longest time?“I asked back a bit sneering.
“I know that you like it and when I’m back, I want to be the head pad.
I also hid a second black fine tights from Wolford under your mattress. It is for the hands. Cut a hole in the crotch so that your head passes through and pull it over your hands and your upper body like a shirt.”
So she didn’t have to ask me twice. I looked after and in fact a wonderful fine 20 was under my mattress, the wolf trousers from Wolford.
I put them on to myself and was now in the tenderest from head to toe nylon wrapped.
Elke now on the phone: “And now my favorite imagine, I would be just as you are wrapped up under you and we would rub against each other to the absolute climax. Would you like that? You have to know that I am here like you, just not in Kesser red-black combination. My pantyhose on the legs is snow white and over my arms and my breast envelops me … – you already know – I’m on navy blau ..
And my foster hands rub my tender roaring pussy And from time to time I put my nylon fingers into my wet nylon, my god, how it rubs horny and when I imagine how you rub your horny nylon tail with your nylon hands and wank … “
We came at the same time.
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