As I peeled off my nylons, I couldn’t help but think of my last pantyhose fetish phone sex caller. He was working late at the office, and he called me up because he had such a huge desire to smell and lick his secretary’s chair. I laughed at him, of course, because it’s just so fucking funny what you idiots want to do. He said his desire was so great because it was a really hot day, and he saw she left sweat marks on her chair whenever she got up.
Since pantyhose are a dress code requirement, he knew she had to be sweating a lot. So I told him to savor that sweaty ass smell and taste on that chair. I “talked” him through it during our pantyhose fetish phone sex call. Soon he was spraying his icky man gunk all over her chair. ICK! That poor secretary having to sit where his wiped up male slime was. Ugh! Call 1-800-775-5871 to jerk off too pantyhose sex.

















