The Photo Shoot

A Photo Session
This is another installment into pantyhose fetish. I hope you enjoy.

It was a cold and rainy Saturday afternoon. I had finished running my errands for the afternoon. As I was going to do some laundry, my friend, who owned a photo studio out of her home, had called and asked if I could come over to her place. I was wearing a black turtle neck sweater, jeans, tan pantyhose and my black Mary-Janes.

As I pulled up to the house, there was another car. I just assumed that she had a client doing another photo shoot. Little that I knew, that was for me. I rang the doorbell and she answered. We went into the back to the studio. As I came into the studio, there was a woman from a hosiery company who had wanted to meet me. She had her whole staff there to do a photo shoot.

I stood back and watched my friend and the people from the hosiery company do a shoot. During the middle of the shoot, my friend grabbed my by the arm and placed me on the stool. Here I was doing something that I’ve only dreamed of. For the first few takes, I was fully dressed. As the photographer was reloading, my friend had sent me over to the table to sit. As I was sitting on the table, my friend began to  pull them  my flats off of my warm, pantyhosed feet followed by my jeans. I was shocked when she did this. Here I was, only dressed in my sweater and my pantyhose. The lady from the hosiery company saw that I didn’t have any panties on.

As she was looking at me, she had pulled off her skirt and showed me that she was sans panties. She told me that she loved to wear pantyhose this way. From there, she started massaging my foot working her way to my toes. She had noticed that I was reveling in this attention to my feet. She looked at me and began to place kisses down the soles of my feet while placing her nose under my toes. As I was in such bliss, my friend was getting a little horny and decided to run her fingers along my nylon-covered love mound. The lady commented about how my pantyhosed feet smelled after being my flats.

As my friend was doing this, she gave me a very intense kiss on the mouth. I couldn’t hold on any longer and I let out the biggest climax of my life.

My friend was looking down at me and telling me what a sexy lady I was. The lady from the hosiery company was looking for new talent. This was the beginning for my pantyhose modeling career.

THE END

NylonKath NylonKath
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1 Response Sep 8, 2012

Hope they got photos of that ****** you had in your nylons ;-D