
I was invited to a garden party thrown by my neighbor. I pulled my nude colored thigh high stockings up my freshly waxed legs. My hands slid up the smooth skin on my calves and thighs, when visions of my neighbor’s husband flashed through my head. I caught him watching me work in my garden plenty of times, and I found myself attracted to him. My husband was out of town, and I often fantasized about other men when he was gone. My thoughts inevitably turned sexual, as I looked at myself in the mirror in a red lacy bra that shaped my naturally large breasts. I put on a red thong and garter belt, fastened my stockings, and touched myself as I thought of what might happen if I got the chance to be alone with Mike today. I put on a party dress that came down to just above my knee, and a pair of black strappy heels.
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