Sunday



The phose have held up remarkably well! I've worn them continuously since I first put them on. I've showered with them on every day. I haven't been able to do much so I think that's why they're still in great condition.

I imagine me sitting in my office and you walking in. I've worn these phose for 5 days straight. I'd dangle for a while, then you'd pull my shoes off, kneel down in front of me and take my toes between your lips. Your tongue and lips and fingers would move up my legs to my pussy. You'd stick your nose right up against the moist part between my legs and breathe deeply, then lick it, and then rip a hole through...then quickly stand up, turn me around, bend me over and stuff your throbbing cock inside of my pussy.

I think of you everytime I feel these pantyhose rub against my pussy, everytime I look at them. I know how much SW would enjoy getting them in the mail and then spunking on them.

Sometimes I wonder if you ever think of me.

I hope you're OK.

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