Hose Rippers
Wayne has been out of town, and Steph uses the time to catch up with one of her closest girlfriends, Rosemary. They do a girl-on-girl webcam show together, and instead of letting that be all of the encounter, Steph talks her into going to the airport with her. She needs to pick up Wayne at the arrival gate, and she thinks Rosemary could help her welcome him home in a very special way. Plus, it would give her a chance of combining two of her deepest loves into one filthy encounter.
Warning! This short story contains graphic and explicit depictions of female bisexual and threesome sex. It is intended for only mature and adult readers over the age of 18.
“Well, I am curious.” She rolled over and propped herself up on her elbow. “I mean, this is a guy who turned you from a bar girl into a homebody. I would have never believed it unless I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes.” I pulled out two khaki trench coats from my wardrobe. Then, I walked over to the dresser. There, I pulled out some fresh pairs of pantyhose. I tossed one pair to Rosemary and watched her slide it on. It was sheer, but it still had some subtle stitching patterns. Still, with what we were about to do with my boyfriend, I had to pick nylons I would be prepared to throw out, afterwards. I found a worn pair for myself that had a lot of runs and tears down the legs. Sure, ragged and tattered hose can look sexy, but it’s not something you want to wear around on a day to day basis. We both selected simple black bras to match the darkness of the nylons. Since we both were exactly the same shoe size, I let her select from my extensive collection. She opted for kinky pair of latex boots with stiletto heels. I followed her lead and pulled on something similar, and then we pulled on the coats and buttoned each other up and walked out to my old, beaten station wagon. Thankfully, it was a warm night, so being dressed like flashers wasn’t a problem ...
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Warning! This short story contains graphic and explicit depictions of female bisexual and threesome sex. It is intended for only mature and adult readers over the age of 18.
“Well, I am curious.” She rolled over and propped herself up on her elbow. “I mean, this is a guy who turned you from a bar girl into a homebody. I would have never believed it unless I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes.” I pulled out two khaki trench coats from my wardrobe. Then, I walked over to the dresser. There, I pulled out some fresh pairs of pantyhose. I tossed one pair to Rosemary and watched her slide it on. It was sheer, but it still had some subtle stitching patterns. Still, with what we were about to do with my boyfriend, I had to pick nylons I would be prepared to throw out, afterwards. I found a worn pair for myself that had a lot of runs and tears down the legs. Sure, ragged and tattered hose can look sexy, but it’s not something you want to wear around on a day to day basis. We both selected simple black bras to match the darkness of the nylons. Since we both were exactly the same shoe size, I let her select from my extensive collection. She opted for kinky pair of latex boots with stiletto heels. I followed her lead and pulled on something similar, and then we pulled on the coats and buttoned each other up and walked out to my old, beaten station wagon. Thankfully, it was a warm night, so being dressed like flashers wasn’t a problem ...
Hose Rippers
Wayne has been out of town, and Steph uses the time to catch up with one of her closest girlfriends, Rosemary. They do a girl-on-girl webcam show together, and instead of letting that be all of the encounter, Steph talks her into going to the airport with her. She needs to pick up Wayne at the arrival gate, and she thinks Rosemary could help her welcome him home in a very special way. Plus, it would give her a chance of combining two of her deepest loves into one filthy encounter.
Warning! This short story contains graphic and explicit depictions of female bisexual and threesome sex. It is intended for only mature and adult readers over the age of 18.
“Well, I am curious.” She rolled over and propped herself up on her elbow. “I mean, this is a guy who turned you from a bar girl into a homebody. I would have never believed it unless I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes.” I pulled out two khaki trench coats from my wardrobe. Then, I walked over to the dresser. There, I pulled out some fresh pairs of pantyhose. I tossed one pair to Rosemary and watched her slide it on. It was sheer, but it still had some subtle stitching patterns. Still, with what we were about to do with my boyfriend, I had to pick nylons I would be prepared to throw out, afterwards. I found a worn pair for myself that had a lot of runs and tears down the legs. Sure, ragged and tattered hose can look sexy, but it’s not something you want to wear around on a day to day basis. We both selected simple black bras to match the darkness of the nylons. Since we both were exactly the same shoe size, I let her select from my extensive collection. She opted for kinky pair of latex boots with stiletto heels. I followed her lead and pulled on something similar, and then we pulled on the coats and buttoned each other up and walked out to my old, beaten station wagon. Thankfully, it was a warm night, so being dressed like flashers wasn’t a problem ...
Warning! This short story contains graphic and explicit depictions of female bisexual and threesome sex. It is intended for only mature and adult readers over the age of 18.
“Well, I am curious.” She rolled over and propped herself up on her elbow. “I mean, this is a guy who turned you from a bar girl into a homebody. I would have never believed it unless I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes.” I pulled out two khaki trench coats from my wardrobe. Then, I walked over to the dresser. There, I pulled out some fresh pairs of pantyhose. I tossed one pair to Rosemary and watched her slide it on. It was sheer, but it still had some subtle stitching patterns. Still, with what we were about to do with my boyfriend, I had to pick nylons I would be prepared to throw out, afterwards. I found a worn pair for myself that had a lot of runs and tears down the legs. Sure, ragged and tattered hose can look sexy, but it’s not something you want to wear around on a day to day basis. We both selected simple black bras to match the darkness of the nylons. Since we both were exactly the same shoe size, I let her select from my extensive collection. She opted for kinky pair of latex boots with stiletto heels. I followed her lead and pulled on something similar, and then we pulled on the coats and buttoned each other up and walked out to my old, beaten station wagon. Thankfully, it was a warm night, so being dressed like flashers wasn’t a problem ...
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| BN ID: | 2940013892354 |
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| Publisher: | The Harem |
| Publication date: | 03/01/2012 |
| Sold by: | Barnes & Noble |
| Format: | eBook |
| File size: | 43 KB |
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