Discovered

I felt my face glow warm as I blushed at hearing his compliment. Legs are very much my trigger as well -- I knew my legs were one of my finest features when dressed. The sight of my own legs even turned me on. My attention then shifted to my legs -- focusing on the pantyhose that encased them. As I moved my legs across the mattress, I knew there was nothing I could do but look sexy and inviting for Steve.

Steve reached his hand down and rested it on my knee. His hand glided down my calf to my ankle, then back up past my knee and onto my thigh to the hem of my jumper. His other hand found its way to my breasts, feeling me up again. I could tell the feel of my nylon encased leg and my breast was intoxicating for him.

He surveyed the room and spotted the footlocker I moved out of the closet earlier in the day. I thought I was doing Kaitlyn a favor by leaving the lid open, but that now only proved to be an unfortunate circumstance further stacking the deck against me. I glanced over and saw the open lid and the assortment of gags (ring, ball, bit and penis varieties in an assortment of sizes) we stored on a bungee cord in the lid that was in clear sight when open.

He moved off the edge of the bed over to the footlocker to spy what was all in it. As he peered into the chest, he let out an evil sounding chuckle. "Well now, Nicole, it looks like you and Kaitlyn have a really kinky side." Steve said after the chuckling subsided.

My eyes again about bugged out of my head when I heard him call me by my femme name. He looked over at me and held up a collar Kaitlyn had bought for me a while back -- she had 'Nicole' put on it, spelled out in rhinestones. "I know this isn't Kaitlyn's, and you're the only other girl here, so you must be Nicole." He said. Knowing he had it figured out, I looked over at him and blinked.

With that he made comment, "You also have beautiful eyes. I guess I've never really noticed before now, but the makeup really electrifies your blue eyes."