Call her about once a week to thank her for the wonderful lovemaking we had. I told her how impressed I was with her leather glove collection and of all the beautiful gowns she had. I shared with her my fantasy of being dressed as a debutante someday and be able to wear shoulder length white kid gloves. We made a date that would give us enough time for a tr...
Ever since my mother bought me my very own pair of black ladies' kid gloves after she had caught me wearing her kid gloves to pleasure myself with, I have developed a very strong affection for the ladies who work at the "Ladies Glove Counters" in the better department stores. Now I know that I am dating myself, but I go back to a time when every woman had sc...
I could not wait to get home to check out my new purchases and try them on all together. My cock was trembling with excitement with every package. When I opened the glove package and took out the box that held those beautiful black kidskin gloves, I noticed that there was a note inside the box with the gloves. I had not noticed her putting the note in the bo...
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Covers being pulled gently away from my naked body, soft lingering kisses warm the sculpted calves of my legs. Lips and long tendrils of silkened hair tease my skin, coaxing me awake. My body quivers with excitement as his tongue circles the back of my knee then traces up the inside of my thigh. Whether he caresses every inch of my long, smooth limbs with hi...
In her dream she was chasing a white rabbit; a funny fellow who looked entirely too nervous for a rabbit to be. He had a small red waist coat with gold buttons and a silver pocket watch that droned with a very audible ticking sound. Running after him, Alice could hear herself shouting but the words were barely a whisper. "Why are you running, hare?" "Oh dea...
The Idea Janette had been a little worried lately. Alan had been busy at work for the past few months and had not been paying her as much attention as she would have liked. She was beginning to feel a little insecure of her own femininity and was wondering if Alan might have a little something on the side. She herself had been busy at the lab recently and d...
I enter the room and see you seated on the sofa. You are dressed as per my instructions: White silk blouse, a black satin floor length skirt, slit to the thigh, matching jacket, black satin gloves, black seamed stockings, and black high heels. Your face is elegantly made up and your hair falls loosely on your shoulders. I pour two glasses of champagne and gi...
The hotel room was anonymous ... the cheap drapes were shut, the bed was still made and only the lamp on by the side of the bed was on. He stood a foot away from the bottom of the bed and watched her approach. His only movement was the breath he drew and the occasional flick of his tongue over his lips. He was a statue as she stripped him, occasionally lic...
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