I shuddered with their smooth coolness against my hot, tender skin.I shuddered with their smooth coolness against my hot, tender skin. I held my hand still. I didn't want to cum, yet. The next drawer I opened revealed little balls of pantyhose. But the next was filled with bras -- white and colored, full-cup and half-cup, soft and underwired. A tag on one gave the size as "36-D." I was hot and my cock was swelling even harder in my hand. I moved across the large dresser. Other drawers had blouses and tops and socks. Finally, all the way on the right, the top drawer was filled with garterbelts and stockings. The thought of Stacy standing naked, except for the black garterbelt and black seamed stockings I was looking at were almost enough stimuli for me to cover the top of the dresser with my spurting cum. The two drawers under that one were filled with sexy nighties, teddies, camisoles, slips, and frilly things I didn't even know the name for. Stacy dressed right out of "Victoria's Secret" for my father! That bastard! I was angry and jealous and horny and hurt. I didn't blame her -- hell, she's young and beautiful and has a fantastic body, she should wear this kind of stuff -- I just didn't think it was fair! My hand still held the red panties against my steel-hard dick. I wanted to jerk-off right there, all over her silks and satins. Then I saw the bottle of face cream on the dresser. Stacy's face cream. I almost laughed out loud when I thought of the "cream" she was soon going to be rubbing into her pretty face. I unscrewed the pump-top and held the bottle to my cockhead. As I jerked my hand up and down on my dick I thought about Stacy pushing down on the pump, filling her hand with a glob, and smearing it all over her face. That was exactly where I wanted my cum -- smeared all over her beautiful face! I began to tremble and felt my orgasm building. I pressed the tip of my cock to the opening of the bottle. With a gasp, I began shooting a large load of cum into the bottle. |