The Stockings Stories Collection (The Stockings Series Book 10)

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As someone said, everyone will find out somehow. Someone will notice you going over there a lot or some naught gesture outside her house. All you need is the wrong person to see anything to make them jump to the conclusion and all hell will break out. Kim smiled and held up her hand, “Stop! No need to explain. I take it that you would like to avail of our ‘special arrangement.’” Mark nodded silently. Well dude, see uh, I was hanging out the other day in front of your pad when your neighbor walked out."

Kim slithered onto the bed, touching and fondling her immobilized prisoner. Her hand found Mark’s well oiled shaft and slowly pumped up and down eliciting groans from Mark. Nothing much happens as Andrea folds her pretty slips and panties to put away in her lingerie draw until she gets a surprise. I was an only child, but my interest in girls and what they wore, particularly under their skirts, had developed unusually early as a result of a particular, erotic experience, but that is another story. It was brief as we didn't have much to eat. However, we had both eaten a big lunch. A takeaway might have upset my already tingling stomach. An idea had hatched in my mind. Mike’s Mum has arranged for some private maths revision lessons for Mike with her colleague Sophie, who used to be a maths teacher. Sophie knows exactly what sort of lesson he needs when he arrives for his first lesson on Sunday afternoon.It’s alright,” said Veronica, reassuringly. “I’m not offended if you find my underwear attractive. It’s perfectly natural, you know.” Her smile was radiant and her voice very steady, which made me feel much more at ease. I mulled over her use of the word ‘underskirt’. Andrea notices some tell-tale signs that John, a new co-worker, might be wearing the prettiest lingerie in the office. Oh, sorry,” she said. She relaxed her grip. “Is that better?” She gave it a little rub, and I just gulped, and nodded ‘yes!’

A wealthy, attractive, promiscuous 40-something year old woman with a penchant for younger guys and with a husband who's never around???Mark looked thoughtful as he listened and then said, “I could understand that Kim, but it is unfair to me. I’m not your husband and to take it out on me is just not fair!”

It was the strangest will that Andrea had ever written for a client. When the Mr Lewdanski died suddenly she had to meet the client's widow. Despite some unusual conditions about what lingerie Mrs Lewdanski had to wear to the funeral the first meeting to discuss the will went better than expected. I admitted that I had worn them at night, and she immediately smiled, and then laughed. “Then go to your room and put them on now,” she said, thrusting the lovely corsets into my hands. I was scared and confused, but knew better than to argue with her. She followed close behind as I scurried off to my bedroom and laid the corsets out on the bed. She then watched as I slowly undressed myself. I felt rather silly as I fastened the busk at the front, but there was no way of avoiding her fascinated gaze. I could see that she was thinking deeply as with trembling fingers I tried to get the corsets to fit into position. At the time of the following exciting adventure we were sixteen, but I was a few months older than she was. Mark silently glided behind the door even as it opened. As Kim stepped through, Mark grabbed her pinning her arms even as one hand covered her mouth. Take them out and unwrap the tissue, darling. I think you’ll find those are a better fit, and then we’ll see if wearing corsets is to your liking.”I whispered. "I'm going to rub some objects against you. If you correctly guess what they are, you win. However, if you guess wrong, I win." Too far?" I said, sitting down at her feet. I looked around at where I was. Clothes strewn about the floor, a vibrator by the foot of the chair, the beautiful woman tied up willingly. "You draw the line at this?" No, but I would like to try it out." She looked at me firmly. "Tie me up. Not too tight. Untie me immediately if I tell you to. And don't do anything... extreme." Mark fidgeted uncomfortably, with his hard-on trapped beneath his bound body. He tried to turn his head as he heard footsteps, but Kim was out of his line of sight. And then, he felt a probing finger at his butthole. There was something menacing in her tone as she continued, “I will lace you in until you get the hang of doing it yourself. I expect you will be surprised how tight they need to be to give you a nice shapely figure.” I looked at the corsets as she spoke. They were tearose in colour, and the material was a heavy figured broche. The flower pattern was lighter and sparkled in the late afternoon sunlight.