A pleasant surprise

“Stockings! Oh my god,” he exclaimed as the hand making the discovery slid from the rough grasping texture of nylon onto smooth warm flesh. His travelling palm bumped over a button and hoop and followed the attached strip upward. The path he followed was not uninterrupted, the strap was crossed by sliver of lace and satin. He smiled knowingly. She had put her panties on last…

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