“Again,” He instructed.
Short of breath, she did as he requested and slowly slipped on the thigh high over her leg to her knee. He had been watching her for ten minutes now, and every time she thought he was done with her, he would repeat the same word.
His eyes glittered with desire and a faint smile touched her lips just as she heard the same word.
“Again.”
As he watched her slip the stocking off and then back on, she watched his slacks. And the arousal that grew harder, every time she slipped the stocking down and slid it back up.
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She was taller than he remembered.