I went back into my drawer and pulled out my thigh highs. I was very careful pulling them up my legs with my long nails, they were silk and very expensive. Once I had them pulled all the way up, I secured the garters to them, making sure they wouldn't release on their own.
I walked back into the bathroom and stared at myself in the mirror. Damn did I look hot. Very fuckable would be the word both my husband and I'm sure my son would say about me. I turned around and made sure the seams on the stockings were straight. Once all that was taken care of, I walked into my closet and pulled out the last new nightie neither my husband nor my son had seen.
The body of the nightie was lace see through, and the bust cups were pure silk. I had bought it when I went shopping by myself. I knew alone I
