I came home from school at about 5:00. We didn't have a show and I didn't have to work, so I was looking forward to doing nothing, I hoped. None of my...roommates were around, which was a little unusual, I kinda paid my rent by doing the cooking for the house. They were always waiting for supper it seemed. I am just glad I love to cook. Hanging on the mirror by a piece of tape was a note addressed to Doc. That's me. I opened it and read, Don't go into the kitchen, supper is on the stove. Don't. Sheknows about my fetish (well, most of it anyways) and she didn't carefor it... she told me that it didn't turn her on at all, and that shewas the one in the relationship that wore the tights... I enjoyed mytime online with these girls that shared a mutual interest in myfetish, but I wished that I could share it with my girlfriend...Sometimes at night, I would pretend some girl had put me in two orthree pairs of pink tights... Creating the most perfect shade ofpink... and leaving my legs and. We always skip dinner after that. Even though I’ve kept it warm for you all day between doing homework and little chores, I’m too hot to care. I latch onto your hand and pull you up the stairs. You love seeing me so excited, and for a moment, let me take a bit of control. Secretly, I know you love that. We have our routine, but when I sit you down on the bed, don’t think I notice the way you adjust yourself in your slacks, pulling gently over the rise of your crotch. I bet you’re doing it now,. “Feel better after that?” Eve said Jenny felt herself turn almost crimson. Did she hear her masturbating in the bathroom or did she just mean the shower. “Er, yes thanks.” Jenny stammered before moving over to the bed to sit down and finish drying herself. Jenny dressed and shouted through to Eve that she was going down to breakfast and she would see her down in the dining room. The two of them enjoyed a light breakfast whilst they decided what they were going to do for the day. They.