Now colour,personally I would always go for black,because nude or brown just reminds me of my mother and gran,so I just wouldn't feel sexy at all lol....But please take into account your personal choice ,it will make all the difference to how you carry it off.Some shoes just don't suit stockings in any colour so me? I just would find a pair of shoes which did lol.It's also important to take off any rings or bracelets before you have the wonderful task of putting on your stockings ,you may believe. She held the cheeks apart and stared, her eyes almost burning into the flesh.The perfectly shaped pink and crinkled little star almost winked at her, beckoning her. Sally slowly bent her head and kissed one cheek and then the other. Her tongue coming out to trace a wet path up and down the soft skin."Uh... uh... Sally, what are you doing?" Sam moaned, her hips squirming now.Sally didn't answer. She pushed her hips back slightly until her buttocks were on Sam's upper back, effectively pinning. ”“Really!” I said far too loudly. “You just said that as far as magic is concerned he’s rubber and you’re glue!”Glade strategically ignored my outburst and smoothed things over. “If you’re going to cast a spell, how about mulling our wine for us?”He then began massaging my shoulders and it felt so good. I moaned in response to his touch, which caught my mother’s attention.“Of course you also give massages,” mom intoned. “Do my legs.” She playfully kicked me out of the way and dropped her calves. ”“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to.”“Besides, I’ve been talking to a nice young man. Patrig; he works at the smithy down the street. He’s finished his apprenticeship, and he’s been saving up enough money to open his own place in the village he was born, a little south of here. There isn’t any blacksmith there yet, and he’s going to take me with him when he goes. I’ll help him keep his books. He can’t afford to pay very much for me, but nobody else is interested. I’ve just always wanted to be a.