Puss'N Boots

© Pierre Bougie 2004

 

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It has been a lousy week. I lost my job and have been feeling blue for the past few days. But today is a special event day and as I get up from bed, jump in the shower and do my make-up, I feel better again.


I was looking forward to this Saturday as my boyfriend and I have scheduled a photo shoot for my website. A faithful long time member asked for a set of me in black boots and black pantyhose outside, so we decided to leave the house early and go to our local park before the crowd invades the place.


Dressed in a see through black linen shirt, a black mini skirt and wearing no bra, no panties, but only a sheer pair of black pantyhose, I slip on an extra pair of thin knee high nylon socks before sinking both feet into my comfortable but slightly oversize leather boots.


These tall boots encase my foot, ankle and calf well but I do need that extra pair of long socks to have them fit snugly against my lower legs. For the long walk I wish to take today, they are quite indispensable. Anyway, they won't show as the leg of this footwear is tall enough to hide them


Hubby takes a few snapshots of me inside the house,

and then a few more as I get out the door.

Preceding me outside, he asks that I stand in the door jamb and give a series of smiles to my faithful fan. I execute myself, already feeling happy to be able to make someone else happy!

I can imagine this guy getting his kicks out of these photos and I really love to tease, so it's a real pleasure for me to be doing this. I even lift up the left leg, and boldly rest the thick sole of my boot on the brick flower box, knowing quite well that my crotch is completely showing! I'm pretty sure that the expert eyes of my members will notice that I have a bald pussy under the sheer black hose…


We both get into the car and my husband wants me to drive, as he wants to take a few shots of my nylon legs as we head towards the park. I have once seen a website dedicated to driving women in nylons and heels. The fans there seem to enjoy seeing the lady push on the pedals and slip a heel off her foot while slamming on the brakes. I guess others also get a kick out of watching the shoeless toes trying to clench at the rubber pads of the accelerator, brake and clutch pedal.


But hubby isn't into pedal pumping so he just snaps a couple shots of my thighs as my skirt rides pretty high…! As we get to the great big park area, I stay in the car while my photographer gets ready outside. I come out and walk on the paths, my thoughts drifting elsewhere… All this time trotting around, I don't feel the heel cups gradually irritating and inflaming the back of my heels.But now that I have reached the middle of the park, I can feel both my feet are really soar and hot, as the weather is quite sunny and warm.


I need a break and head over the main rest area, where there are benches under the protection of a large roof. There, we can hide from an unexpected shower or, like it is the case today, get away from the hot burning sun that I really feel penetrating through my black clothes!

I approach the deserted area wishing to finally sit on a bench and rest my aching feet. There is a girl I had not yet noticed, already seated and reading a notebook. She is about my age and is wearing a printed sun dress with tiny straps, one of which is sexily hanging off her left shoulder. Her sheer nylon legs are crossed and she is madly dangling her mule from the tips of her well manicured toes. The dark red varnish matches her long fingernails and also the lipstick on her pouting and full mouth. Her eyes are riveted to the pages of the book she is holding in her right hand, while her fingers play with a strand of her long and curly brown hair. She is very beautiful and her facial expressions translate the intensity with which she is concentrating on her notes.


I sit at the other end of the bench to relax my feet a little. I spread both legs out in front of me and rest my back against the comfortable wooden backrest. My hands rest on my nylon thighs, almost reaching my knees as I close my eyes and enjoy the shade, away from the burning sun. It feels good to smell the freshly cut grass, to hear the birds call at each other and just be able to enjoy the smooth flow of air that glides over my exposed face and arms. Not to mention the draft I can feel up my exposed nylon crotch…!


I dressed as if it were an autumn day, I think to myself, wishing I hadn't had to wear the pantyhose. On top of it, he chose black! But a request is a request! The sun really burnt its way into the dark material of my clothes and I can almost feel the small droplets of sweat begin to surface my skin under the skirt and shiny pantyhose. I spread the thighs a little farther apart, trying to let the cooling breeze infiltrate between my legs but my skirt is tight and tends to ride upwards, exposing much of my thighs. I wouldn't want to be indecent in a public place like this, but I certainly enjoy the draft that reaches my damp pantyhose crotch!


I remain like this for a while, trying not to think about anything. But that isn't obvious at all. My mind keeps on speeding through thoughts of all sorts, from work to financial problems and from my website updates to my sex cravings. I have to open my eyes because otherwise, I won't be able to concentrate on anything to keep my mind focused and free!
As the light hits my pupils I am staring at the girl's dangling sandal ...

 

 

 

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