Sunday

I can't stop thinking about you. About laying back on the bed while wearing my sheer nude Hanes. About you running your hands up and down my legs slowly, then more quickly. About you feeling the weave against your palms and fingertips. About how hard your cock will be. About your cock running up and down my pantyhose. About your tongue licking my toes. About your lips wrapped around my heels and ankles. About your tongue lapping up my pussy juice as it seeps through the nylon. I can't stop thinking about you.