Chapter 2 - Flirting And Flashing My Panties And Stockings At The Builders

I do love to flirt and there are some very sexy-looking young builders who are working on a site not too far from where I live. I had been thinking about some sexy chat with one of these builders and it got me so turned on that I started to masturbate thinking about what our sexy chat could lead to.

I thought about lots of very naughty things and after just a few minutes of masturbating, I had a very powerful orgasm. It took me a while to recover after that. I got up from my bed and decided that the next day I would walk down to the building site and actually do some of the naughty things that I had been thinking of.

I planned exactly what to wear, from my sexy new dress to my silkiest stockings.

The next day I woke up quite excited and had a long hot shower. I dried myself in a white fluffy towel, moisturized my entire body in a sexy scent and put on some matching black lace underwear.

I selected my favorite silky nude stockings and a black lace and satin suspender belt with metal clasps. I put on a very girly floral dress and some very sexy black heels. I left the house with a big smile on my face thinking about flirting with the sexy suntanned builders.

It was a gorgeous summer day but it was a little windy. Another little something I could use to my advantage. The dress that I was wearing could easily match that famous Marilyn Monroe moment where her skirt blows up and reveals her white underwear.

I got to the building site and sure enough, the builders were all standing around and watching the sexy women walk by. I walked past and as I heard the wolf whistles and catcalls, I turned round and smiled.

Most women are really funny when they are whistled at and most seem to ignore it. I love it and it makes me feel so sexy. As I turn round, my skirt blows right up and instead of shyly brushing it down again, I let it blow in the wind as the builders get a great leg show.

You should’ve seen the looks on their faces as they saw my sexy black underwear and stocking-clad legs. The one I thought I’d flirt with outrageously said he’d love to feel my suspender clasps.

With that, I walked over to him and suggested that we go somewhere a little more private so that I could fulfill his wish. We went to a half-finished building and told him to sit while I took off my dress.

He said the other guys would be so outrageously jealous that they weren’t there too. So who knows, maybe if there is a next time, I’ll do a little striptease for them all. I lifted my dress sexily over my head and let the builder have a good look at me in my underwear and as he put his hands on my thigh, let his fingers feel the metal clasps and the outline of my pussy.

Just him doing this could have made me orgasm but I had to pretend that I was there to please him and not myself. He soon became very hard and I could no longer resist sucking him. I unzipped his jeans and took his fabulous length in my mouth.

It took him only a minute or so until his load emptied right down the back of my throat. I swallowed every last drop. While he composed himself, I put my dress back on and gave him a smile. As I turned and walked away, he whistled once more as my dress blew up again in the wind.

Chapter 3 - Shopping For New Shoes In Stockings And High Heels

One of my male friends has not only a stockings fetish, but also a fetish for feet and shoes. He knows that I love shoes as well and texted me saying that the next time I go shoe shopping, he would love to come along and watch me as I try on lots of different types of shoes.

He said that if he could come along, he would buy me whatever pair of shoes I liked. How could I refuse? I texted him back straight away and arranged to meet up to go shoe shopping.

I dressed that morning in a very sexy sheer pair of nude fully-fashioned stockings and a sexy white suspender belt with metal clasps. I put on some new matching white lingerie and a little black dress. I wore some sexy black peep-toes with a five-inch heel.

It was a sunny day, so I put on my sunglasses and left my apartment ready to meet up with Gregory.

I got to the place we had chosen to meet at and Gregory was there waiting for me. He was so excited to meet up and couldn’t wait to watch me try on lots of pairs of shoes. He said I looked wonderful and my legs looked fabulous in the stockings I had chosen to wear.

He said he had a surprise for me and pulled out a gorgeous pair of new stockings from his bag.

Wow, he was spoiling me already. These stockings Gregory had bought for me were quite rare and I know that they would have cost him a small fortune. I couldn’t wait to wear them on a special night out.

They were black and fully fashioned and are just so silky. After a little walk around, I found a shoe shop which has to be my favorite. I won’t name drop but it is quite expensive. The shoes are gorgeous and have red soles. They are so worth every penny. Gregory held the door for me and followed behind.

The whole time he is behind me, he gets a wonderful view of my legs and the seams at the back of my sexy stockings and the high heels of my sexy shoes. I slowly walk around the shop and could easily buy every single pair if money were no object. I pick out seven pairs which I just absolutely adore and ask the assistant for my size.

Greg sits down opposite me. I feel so sexy and so spoiled already, I give him the occasional naughty little flash of my white panties. I can tell he is really enjoying watching me as I see him grin like a schoolboy. As I am seated waiting the arrival of the shoes, I pull my dress up just a touch so that he also gets a little glimpse of my stocking tops and a couple of the metal clasps.

I take off my heels and he watches my elegant feet as I wiggle my toes with excitement. The boxes arrive with the gorgeous shoes inside. I love it more than anything when I take out the shoes and smell that gorgeous scent of leather and unravel them from the fragile tissue paper.

I feel like Cinderella as I place each foot inside the shoes. I make sure I do this slowly and elegantly so that Gregory doesn’t miss a thing. I try on a pair of sexy red patent heels on first and get up and walk around.

They fit like a glove. I can see him smile as he watches me strut sexily in the red shoes. He looks up and down my stocking-clad legs and I walk over to him so that he can feel the shoes.

I try on six other pairs, all so sexy. I am struggling with choosing my favorite pair. The black patent peep-toes fit perfectly but are similar to the ones I wore out today. The silver sparkly ones are gorgeous and princess-like, the platforms are great fun, the strappy sandals not quite so practical, the spike heels stunning, The purple satin shoes have the most sexy bow at the front, I could go on!

And the more I walk around, the more I see on the shelves. I was in shoe heaven. I do remember he had the biggest smile when I tried on the red patent heels, so I tried them on again. They absolutely fitted like a glove. They were stunning. I sashayed around the shop and felt like a million dollars. I was pretty sure these were the shoes.

I walked over to Gregory and he said that I really must have these shoes. He leaned down and looked admiringly at my feet revealing my nylon toe cleavage. He walked over to the counter and paid for the red shoes. He insisted I keep them on so that he could see me wear them until we parted company. It was fabulous for me as I had just been bought the sexiest shoes and Gregory was thrilled as I had made him really happy that day as his bulge gave him away.