Pantyhose Diaries: Wednesday

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For My Virtual Pantyhose Master/Slave. From your Virtual Pantyhosee Mistress/Student. A daily account of my pantyhose fantasies and activities. All for you, because you make me hot. And your pantyhose fetish makes you even sexier.

Pantyhose Diaries

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Wednesday

You walk into the cafe and glance around. You spot me in the middle of the room sipping a glass of champagne and dangling. I'm trying to attract as much attention as possible, sitting there in my black suit, black pantyhose, with my right leg crossed over the left, and my black heel dangling off of my toes. You notice the other men staring and you immediately rush over to my table and possessively take a seat right next to me...

Labels: business trips, dangling, pantyhose fantasies

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