They live very close to my house, in a Sunday afternoon he was in front of my house talking to my husband when I saw him, without a shorts shirt I wen... crazy, because I always found him horny, and I had already noticed his looks for me, so I left and stayed close as who He did not want anything, it was hot, I was in a very short shorts and a top ... As they talked, I would stare at him and play with my little dog, and would lower in front of him, and would look with a smile on his face for him,. I jus want u to know iv always though about u and we seen each other grow up, I want u to be mine x" .2 days had gone and I got no reply, I thought I messed up. another day passed and I got a reply saying "I dont talk to boys I have never thought or tried. if its true you like me please dont break my heart as you have just taken it. please dont play with my emotions. if you want me im yours..". A week passed and our texts became constant to the point I said i wanted to see her and kiss her, she. To this day, there is something so wonderful about the feeling of sheer nylon on my legs, it is soft, slinky, slippery and I never tire of the fascination, they are the most erotic item of clothing for me.Once I had stopped swooning from the feeling of pulling the pantyhose on, I reached for the shoes, I had to pull the buckles in a little from where my mother normally fastened them, however, they fit quite well and felt fantastic on my stocking feet. The innersole of the shoes was a padded. After 1 month she smiled looking at me. And for the next two weeks we exchange smiles and small conversations. One day I came late in the night after meeting one of my friend, it was around 11-45 PM.She stood at her window, looking at me. Even at that distance, there was no mistaking the fact that she was watching me. As I watched, she slid her hands under her breasts and brazenly lifted her breasts. Nodding slightly and calling me. I went to her house and knocked at the door, she opened the.