White silk stockings, silkily sheer, from dainty well sculptured ankle to soft lily white thigh, but those glorious legs in silky guise, although pleasing to the eye were needing to be touched.
So he placed his trembling hand and the stockings, delicately soft, felt so cool to the touch beneath his palm contrasting starkly with the heat of his ardour
Smooth cool silk, temptingly tactile, a feast for hand and eye, then his hand moved along the sensual Silk Road that leads to paradise.
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