I could see right through it. Dropping it onto the bed, I picked up the black leather skirt. It was unbelievably short. Holding it against my body I s...w just how short it was. If I sat or bent over, my panties would surely be seen. A pair of charcoal colored thigh-high stockings lay on the bed. Then I noticed the note. In addition to the address and a reminder of the time I was expected, it told me not to wear any kind of undergarments. I dropped the note, my hand flying to cover my open. Sitting on my knees, hands resting on my thighs, he braided my long dark, still damp, hair. He did it tight this time. The slightly open window is letting in colder air now. I feel gentle breezes over my spread legs, up over my back. He’s never tied my ankles and wrists like this. I can barely move. My back can be arched slightly and I can maybe turn my head. But I prefer laying like this, seeing out through the balcony door. I grabbed one of the metal beams in the headboard while settling down. 6. No need to spend time and money on pajamasWhy all this headache with the choice of new pajamas, if you can do without it perfectly? Why spend money on a" night wardrobe " and then bother with putting it on, washing and Ironing, if it is so beautiful to bask naked in a clean bed? Pajamas are a sign of oppression. We demand freedom!77. Silk pajamas " dangerous" )))Yes, they are pleasant to the body, but silk pajamas can be dangerous, especially when combined with silk bedding. If you jump into. And the bulge in his shorts hadn't gone unnoticed. 'Fuck it,' pushing the niggling doubts out of her mind Jess instead allowed her mind and body to tap into the increasing temptation that was Casey.It was at that moment that Casey's daring fingers traveled deeper into her jeans and found the spot where she had soaked her panties. Casey inhaled a short, sharp breath as Jess made an involuntary moan as his hand cupped her now very wet pussy. 'You want it, don't you?' rasped Casey's voice. He.