Sexy foot wank story with nylons

It was only a sheer piece of fabric, but Sienna’s nerve endings burned in fiery delight as her fingers caressed the leg of the thigh-high stocking that she had slipped from the package. The silky sensations felt amazing against her hand, and her loins began to stir in anticipation of feeling it sliding over the skin of her foot. She would never have thought twice about the power of nylon or her feet if it hadn’t been for Max unknowingly teaching her about it days prior. He had been rather preoccupied and distracted, which had caused Sienna to worry that something was wrong. Eventually she had the realization that the distraction was behind her, and when Max had excused himself to the men’s room she had turned in her seat to see that it had been a youngish brunette two tables away from them. There hadn’t been anything special about her, just a young professional on her tablet, but then...

Sienna had noticed movement under the woman’s table. She had been vigorously playing with her black high heels, and Sienna saw that she was wearing nude pantyhose. Sienna smiled as she began to roll up the gossamer fabric in her hand. The sight of the young woman’s nylon-covered feet had sparked a memory that Sienna hadn’t even given much thought. The one time that she had worn a pair of pantyhose for an evening date, Max had paid a lot of attention to her and had been much more energetic in their bedroom activities. Was that it? she had thought to herself, watching the young woman’s shoe play. Is Max into nylons? Or feet? Or both? “Now,” she said to herself as she pulled the nude stocking onto the tips of her pink-painted toes, “we find out the truth.” The…

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