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Stockings Foot Smother

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Stockings Foot Smother is a sex story about , smother, smelling, stockings, legs, foot, butt, and nipples.
The first night I met up at my apartment, she went to get a drink, then I headed to the bar with her. She and I were both drunk and a mess at the time, so I offered to come over for a couple of drinks. 
We headed to the back patio of the restaurant. It’s a pretty small patio, so I decided to go on a walk, which I’ve never done. At first my feet weren’t dry enough, but then she got dressed and headed into the restaurant for the first time. 
I had to get something off my chest.
“So, how are you holding up?” I asked, as she sat on the couch with my feet, legs and butt.
“Pretty great. Just got back, and I just feel so clean. Don’t worry about it,” she said, sitting on the couch by me.
We went to the bar and got ready. My feet were just a shade dry and I was a bit nervous going in there. 
“Hey, how’s it going?”  I asked, looking up to see her wearing the same dress she’d worn to her job meeting her boss.
She smiled brightly, “So good, I’m a bit nervous.”
“You look a bit nervous, but you’re a cute girl. What are you wearing?”
She looked around, “I’m wearing a top and skirt and blouse. I also have a little bra and a small top underneath it. I’m really wearing a thong now, though” she said. We both giggled and she walked into the back of the bar.
I walked out to the patio and sat in the back seat to the right of where I was sitting, looking out to the patio. 
“So, how are you holding up?”  I said. 
“Well, I don’t have anything to worry about right now. Just got to head inside so there’s a nice view,” she said. 
I got out my car and walked around, looking out to the patio, and I noticed the patio was a shade darker than it had been in the morning, so I was feeling a bit more relaxed. 
“Hey, I’m going to go get a drink and have a chat with you first. You’re so cute in there.”
“No problem!” I replied, leaning out and looking out over the patio. We walked over to the side patio that had a pool and I sat down on it, looking at the pool.
“Oh hey there! You’re here for a drink” said She, sitting next to me. I pulled out my phone and dialed her “hey babe, I have to talk to you”
“Sure, no problem” I told her, looking over my shoulder as I pulled the phone out. We sat there talking and after about 10 minutes she had pulled herself back onto the patio, and pulled her dress back on. She sat back in a chair next to the pool and put her blouse back on and pulled her shorts over her head. She put her top back on and pulled out a large bra and panties. 
She walked around to her apartment and sat me down next to her and took my phone. I walked over and sat down by the couch next to her. I asked her if she’s ok. She smiled at me, “Oh yeah, I’ll be fine”. She sat back on the sofa next to me, put her blouse back on, and walked over to my couch and pulled her dress off and pulled it down.

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