Ryan trembles with eager anticipation. She encountered a man downstairs at the hotel bar earlier, and she invited him up to her room. He’s expected to arrive any moment now. “I’m not typically this impulsive, but I’ve just come out of a rough breakup. I think I just need someone to adore my body, someone completely anonymous who I won’t feel shy sharing my deepest secrets and fantasies with.
This guy seems perfect. He was so bold in the bar, his hand trailing up my legs.” Releasing that pent-up tension is her top priority. “Men will often masturbate before a big date to last longer. I do the opposite. I’ll rub my clit before sex so that my pussy is super-sensitive and I can cum even harder when he’s inside me. In fact, I’m going to do that right now. Plus, I’ve got a little surprise for him because I’ve got a feeling he likes legs.” If Ryan’s man does indeed have a leg fetish, he’s in for a treat. “Since he couldn’t keep his hands off my thighs in the bar, I thought he’d appreciate these pantyhose.
They make me feel so sexy, the way they hug my ass and legs, squeezing me tightly. My legs look so much smoother, so silky and tan when I wear them. I love when a guy feels my pussy through a pair and tears a hole for his fingers or his dick. When a guy tears open the crotch, my pussy starts gushing. I love a man who takes control. Some of the hottest sex I’ve ever had happened just like that. Hopefully, I can top that tonight.”
