I got out my favorite sheer pink stockings and a matching lacey garter set.
It was all so easy. He seemed to have a leg fetish. He could hardly keep his eyes off my legs as we moved around our living room teasing him. Julie picked up on this right away. Julie sat on the couch next to me.
Rick, that was his name, surely wanted to be between us now, but was stuck in a low bean-bag chair that put him in a position of looking up at us.