I slipped into your stockings and got off while pleasuring myself

Slipping into your stockings was an irresistible pleasure, and it ignited a fiery desire within me. As I savored the soft, silky sensation against my skin, I found myself overcome with an insatiable urge. With my heart racing, I dared to explore the forbidden territory between my thighs, my hand moving with a fervor that only you could ignite. The sight of my reflection in the mirror, clad in your lingerie, was too much to resist. The upskirt view of my skirt-clad ass and panties was a tantalizing tease, and I knew you'd appreciate it. I followed my own set of Joi instructions, my hand expertly working to bring myself to the brink of ecstasy. And all the while, I couldn't help but imagine you were right there with me, guiding me through every stroke, every touch. The sight of my hand working the length of my cock, the vision of my ass in those stockings, and the thrill of the forbidden, combined to create an unforgettable experience. And I knew, as I reached climax, that this was a secret only you and I could share.