Getting ready to sleep

You lock your bedroom door and sink onto your bed, the soft mattress conforming to your body. The red satin robe falls open, revealing the red lace of bra and thong against your skin. You run your hands over your curves, feeling the cool silk of the thong against your thighs, the delicate lace of the bra against your breasts. The sensation sends shivers of pleasure through your body, the intimacy of wearing your step mom's lingerie making your heart race.

You are surprised how good the feeling the stockings feel when you lay in your bed. The soft fabric caresses your skin, the pressure of the seams sending tingles up your legs. You stretch out, your body arching as you run your hands along the length of the stockings, feeling the way they hug your curves.

You roll onto your side, your hand slipping beneath the curve of your ass, fingers dipping into the soft flesh. You can feel the cool silk of the thong against your skin, the delicate lace of the waistband biting into your hips.

You picture Karma kneeling down, her face buried between your thighs as she inhales the scent of your skin. The image sends a shiver of pleasure through your body, the anticipation of her touch making your heart race.

You drift off to sleep. The scent of Karma's perfume lingers in the air, a constant reminder of the intimacy you shared.

You dream of Karma, her blue eyes searching your face, her hands caressing your curves.