A stranger calls

As you glide towards the door you are surprised to find yourself balancing so easily on the 6" heels and the sound of them clacking across the hardwood floor amuses you. You turn the door knob and notice the femininity of your hands and painted nails. Before opening the door you brush your thighs to relish the feel of the stockings against the softness of your hand. You feel that whoever is beyond the door will want to enjoy your new pleasures as much as you do.

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