I’m dressed up for our date, feeling gorgeous and completely convinced I bought the sexiest hosiery possible for you. I proudly open the brand-new sealed package on camera... and immediately realize I’ve made a horrible mistake. These aren’t sexy at all. They’re thick, ugly 70 den compression pantyhose with a huge cotton gusset, bulky seams, reinforced toes and heels, and an embarrassingly dense control top. I’m visibly mortified, laughing nervously and complaining about how ridiculous they look, but I refuse to let these awful pantyhose ruin our date. I struggle into them, lift my dress, spread my legs and start posing as provocatively as possible, rubbing myself through the thick fabric while repeatedly showing you every ugly detail up close.
Ugly Pantyhose Ruin My Hot Date
I’m dressed up for our date, feeling gorgeous and completely convinced I bought the sexiest hosiery possible for you. I proudly open the brand-new sealed package on camera... and immediately realize I’ve made a horrible mistake. These aren’t sexy at all. They’re thick, ugly 70 den compression...
I’m dressed up for our date, feeling gorgeous and completely convinced I bought the sexiest hosiery possible for you. I proudly open the brand-new sealed package on camera... and immediately realize I’ve made a horrible mistake. These aren’t sexy at all. They’re thick, ugly 70 den compression pantyhose with a huge cotton gusset, bulky seams, reinforced toes and heels, and an embarrassingly dense control top. I’m visibly mortified, laughing nervously and complaining about how ridiculous they look, but I refuse to let these awful pantyhose ruin our date. I struggle into them, lift my dress, spread my legs and start posing as provocatively as possible, rubbing myself through the thick fabric while repeatedly showing you every ugly detail up close.
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