When slipping on a pair of stockings, I love to feel the silk in my hands as I slowly glide them onto my feet, past my calves and up to my thighs. The thought of them rubbing up against bare skin excites me to no end. They are the frosting to a beautiful set of lingerie.

Whether they are black, nude or ivory, my stockings are like my lipstick...the last finishing touch.
xoxo
Jordan

 
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