Most Divine Pair Of Thigh High Pantyhose

Hey again!

This week has been so much nicer than last week. I only had to work three week days at the restaurant and Friday night at the bar. So, I had the rest of the weekend all to myself! I took some time Saturday morning and went down to the lingerie shop where I found the most divine pair of thigh high pantyhose! They are black, but feature a slightly lighter shade of pinstriping that makes my legs look a thousand miles long.

So, of course I couldn’t wait to wear them. I topped them off with a slinky low cut red dress that barely came to the top of the nylons and black heels to wear to a friend’s brunch on Sunday. All of the guys there couldn’t take their eyes off of me. I’m pretty sure I caught a few girls looking too! It didn’t hurt that when I moved, they could catch a quick view of some skin between my dress and the pantyhose. From there, they could just imagine the rest.

In fact, I know that one of them was quite taken with my luscious leggings. He made no bones about telling me how hot I looked and inviting me for a drink later in the evening. His sultry lips and bright blue eyes weren’t something I could say no to, so I took him up on it and we spent hours just sipping champagne and talking. I hadn’t planned on taking him home with me, but when his hand found its way to the bare skin between my dress and pantyhose beneath our table, I found I couldn’t say no to that either. I love a man bold enough to get sexy in public.

Anyway, somewhere between our fourth and fifth drink, I found myself being teased to the point of explosion. It was all I could do to not moan out loud with all the people around us and the waiter dropping off our drinks. I was so wet that I was quite certain the tops of my nylons were going to get drenched when I couldn’t hold back anymore. By the time he whispered in my ear and asked me if I wanted to go back to his place, I was all his.

Both of us downed our last drink and caught a cab back to his penthouse where he took his time showing me that he was just as talented with his mouth and tongue before really getting down to business and impaling me with what turned out to be some very sizeable equipment. I’m telling you, I’ve got to go to my friend’s brunches more often if this is the kind of action available there. It turns out that he is a relative of hers from out of town, so I don’t know if I will see him again, but I can certainly hope so. He has my number if he comes back to town.

I have to run for now. See you again soon!

Kisses from Angelica

Nylon Pantyhose

Previous blog entries:

Do I dare to wear pantyhose on the beach?
My trip to the beach wearing sexy pantyhose!
He has a complete pantyhose fetish and loved my nylons!

They can see my crotchless nylons caressing my thighs
His Rough Hands Felt Good Against My Pantyhose!
Running his hands up and down my pantyhose