Authors Note: I will complete the following story if it receives at least 5 comments.
My hubby and I had been married for two years, and I decided that it
was high time to spice things up. We were a young couple, and in my
view, our relationship was only beginning to blossom. That morning I
told him that I had a super-special evening planned for him, and that I
wanted him to wear a pair of my nylon stockings to work that day. It
took a little convincing since he was afraid that (God forbid!) one of
his co-workers would somehow discover that he was wearing ladies'
pantyhose. I assured him that it would be impossible for his co-
workers, unless they had x-ray vision, to ascertain that he was wearing
pantyhose beneath his dress pants and loafers. He complied.
While he was at work that day, I went to the craft store and purchased some "toys" for our special evening. I bought two stiff turkey feathers that were about a foot in length, a large fluffy ostrich feather, and a pair of fur mittens. Next, I went to the hardware store and purchased some soft nylon rope. As I drove home with all my toys in the back seat, my skin was almost tingling from thinking about the things I was going to do to my gorgeous hubby that evening.
When hubby came home that evening, I was dressed for the occasion: I
wore nothing but a lacy black bra and panties. To say that he was
pleasantly surprised would be an understatement! We proceeded to the
bedroom, where my assortment of toys was displayed in plain view. The
look on his face was one of intense and eager curiousity; in other
words, he was grinning from ear to ear! I ordered him to take his
clothes off; he eagerly complied. He took off his white dress shirt and
his undershirt, and threw them on the floor. Next, he slipped off his
loafers and dress pants and underwear, and voila! There was my young
Adonis buck naked, except, of course, for the sheer pantyhose. His
stockinged feet, which had undoubtedly been sweating copiously inside
those leather shoes all day, gave off a musky and strangely erotic
smell. I commanded him to lay down on the bed.
My hubby and I had been married for two years, and I decided that it
was high time to spice things up. We were a young couple, and in my
view, our relationship was only beginning to blossom. That morning I
told him that I had a super-special evening planned for him, and that I
wanted him to wear a pair of my nylon stockings to work that day. It
took a little convincing since he was afraid that (God forbid!) one of
his co-workers would somehow discover that he was wearing ladies'
pantyhose. I assured him that it would be impossible for his co-
workers, unless they had x-ray vision, to ascertain that he was wearing
pantyhose beneath his dress pants and loafers. He complied.
While he was at work that day, I went to the craft store and purchased some "toys" for our special evening. I bought two stiff turkey feathers that were about a foot in length, a large fluffy ostrich feather, and a pair of fur mittens. Next, I went to the hardware store and purchased some soft nylon rope. As I drove home with all my toys in the back seat, my skin was almost tingling from thinking about the things I was going to do to my gorgeous hubby that evening.
When hubby came home that evening, I was dressed for the occasion: I
wore nothing but a lacy black bra and panties. To say that he was
pleasantly surprised would be an understatement! We proceeded to the
bedroom, where my assortment of toys was displayed in plain view. The
look on his face was one of intense and eager curiousity; in other
words, he was grinning from ear to ear! I ordered him to take his
clothes off; he eagerly complied. He took off his white dress shirt and
his undershirt, and threw them on the floor. Next, he slipped off his
loafers and dress pants and underwear, and voila! There was my young
Adonis buck naked, except, of course, for the sheer pantyhose. His
stockinged feet, which had undoubtedly been sweating copiously inside
those leather shoes all day, gave off a musky and strangely erotic
smell. I commanded him to lay down on the bed.
