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Tickling Ladies In Nylons i lTickling Ladies In Nylons
i love to tickle women´s feet while wearing pantyhose,nylons,stockings.
since i was a child i tickled a lot o f women on her feet. the mature ladies were my speciality at a child.
i started with one of my aunts. once i was playing with my toys on the floor of my house and she was sitting on the couch watching tv. at the moment we were along. she was wearing brown pantyhose and her feet looks beautiful. when she came to my home she sat on the couch and removed her heels.
i used my tiny car toy to play on her legs and feet using her legs as it was a bridge. she just looked at me with a big grin on her face and told me that when somebody touch her nylons it tickles a lot. i asked her where and she told me that i only have to touch her nylons in every part of her legs or feet and that will tickle her a lot and better of this, she told me that she liked, so i kept touching her legs till the knee and her feet very slowly for about an hour or a little more.i wa
when i was a kid i tickled a mature woman in nylonwhen i was a kid i tickled a mature woman´s nylon feet.
i was about 12 years old. the woman was a friend of my grandmother. we were neighbors and i always was at her house watching tv after
school. she is brunnette, about 45 years old at the moment. she always wore pantyhose.
i was at the living room when she came from her work and goes right to her bed. she just said to me "hi". about 20 minutes later i went to
the bathroom and i saw her lying on her bed reading the newspaper with her hosed feet crossed and resting. we always had a good relation
ship until this days. she was wearing a yellow dress and tan pantyhose. i enter the room and sit in the end of the bed facing her hosed
feet. she saw me and just said "hi" and continue to read the news. i started to touch very lightly the nylons on one of her feet. she just
wiggle the toes very lightly. on the wall was a big mirror, so she can see what was going on at the moment. i kept drawing a line very
lightly and slow just touching
TnM Casada a la fuerza cap 2Xavier: De eso te quería hablar… Fred invito a Thomas
Marie: porque no me lo dijiste antes?
Xavier: Porque sabría que no vendrías
Marie: Tú sabes bien por que
Jazz: Vamos dejen de pelear hay que disfrutar la noche, Marie no dejes que te arruine tu velada demuéstrale que ya no te importa.
Marie: está bien pero al mínimo insulto de el me marcho de aquí
Xavier: entonces a bailar se a dicho
Xavier hizo que las chicas fueran a la pista de baile, Marie se sentía incomoda ya que no le gustaba bailar mucho pero Jazz la convenció hasta que ella acepto y empezaron a bailar de pronto Marie se izó el centro de atención ya que todos los chicos se le quedaban viendo embobados y algunas chicas con envidia de pronto unos ojos azules se fijaron en ella y sus movimientos se dirigió hasta el lugar donde estaba bailando ella.
¿?: Pero miren quien está bailando aquí
¿?: Tiempo sin verte que tal pequitas
Eugene Chapter 1
Chapter 1: The Physician
It was a cold room in the middle of winter. There was a man, but not an everyday man, he was a king, King George II. The night was so very cold outside and the snow heavy everywhere. But back to the king in the room, the man wasn't feeling too good, he had been ill for the last too weeks, sneezing and coughing all the way. Despite how many doctors and specialists came to treat him, his condition would not improve. the King was desperate, hiring healer of all kinds no matter the cost... but to no avail, his condition would not improve in the slightest. The king feared his demise if nothing were to change in his condition. So he allowed any miracle to be used. But one day, call it a miracle or a mistake, something strange did happened, something that doesn't happen anymore, something did change. It happened late in the evening of that very same cold winter, a soldier had came with news of an unlicensed healer who volunteered to heal the King. The ki
DULCE FANTASIA 2
Estoy en el colegio...aburrida... no dejo de pensar en ese chico... al parecer se llama Jack...
Mi amiga esta copiando la tarea de mi libreta... yo solo sigo con mi celular esperando el toque.... no tuve esta hora asi que lo unico que hare es: nada....
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[2:00 pm ]:
Llego a casa... dejo mi uniforme de escuela... abro la regadera y me meto a una ducha.... pongo mi musica favorita... relajandome un rato... todo el dia con gritos de profesores...examenes...
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Decido comer un aperitivo... calente la comida que era lo de siempre.... lasaña..
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DISCLAIMER: This is purely a work of historical fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, with the exception of actual ones. Any resemblance to actual events, locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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Place: The CO-leader
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Abilities: To fly and much more!
Birthday: November 11
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Weight: 2,5 kilograms
Hair color: Very dark blue
Hairstyle: Short, a little bit spiky
Eye color: Emerald
Skin/fur/etc color: Like a meerkat.
Wings: Icy-blue with some river-blue closely to his back.
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Frequently worn jewelry: Wedding ring, black glasses.
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tickling mom´s friend in nylontickling mom´s friend in nylons
this happened when i was about 11 years old.
i was at the house of one of my neighbors friend doing nothing, just watching tv. it was only me and my friend. her mom arrived from her job and sat in the couch. she removed her shoes and put her feet in the small table in front of her. she picked up the phone and call somebody. she was there talking in the phone and me and my friend were sitting there watching tv in the same room. her hosed feet were beautiful in tan pantyhose. she was wearing a black dress and tan pantyhose. she is a tall brunnete and beautiful woman and was 44 years old at the moment. suddenly my friend stood up and told me that he was going to visit his girlfriend. she live in the same street that we were. so in the house was me and my friend´s mom and she was still on the phone. i went to the kitchen to drink some water and when i came back i sat on the floor near her hosed feet. she was still there on the phone. i started to
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