Charm in garter belt and blue lace

We went to Cannes for three days with the aim of discovering one of the two Lérins islands : Sainte-Marguerite Island. This gave us time to enjoy the city and the hotel. As often, I took some little lingerie in the suitcase. This is simple and effective : a blue lace garter belt, seams and 12cm stiletto heels.

It's been two years since we last went back to Cannes. We like to come one or two weeks before the Film Festival. There is an effervescence in the preparations offering a singular charm to the city. From Le Suquet to Cap Croisette, We have already visited almost everything ! We reserve ourselves for the hike to Sainte-Marguerite the next day (View Publication).

After a walk on the Croisette, we go back to the hotel to enjoy us. We want to take not very well-behaved photos with our heads in the clouds. The sky is quite tormented. The lingerie worn suits her perfectly. The lace is blue like the azure trying to impose itself. The white lace is reminiscent of the padded volutes of cumulus clouds.

My Beloved is in his fifteen weeks of submission. Between the gangbang in Six-Fours with Margou and this very feminine outfit, He is excited during the whole photo shoot. I have fun reminding her of her condition as a submissive between two poses. He finds the garter belt very much to his liking and I don't dare to tell you about the seams. He fell in love with her !

Languid on the ottoman, the bare crotch revealing my smooth pubis, my Man looks with a sparkling look at my body from the tip of the stiletto heels to the lace of the garter belt, then lingers on the breasts and the smile exchanged. These moments increase the tension between Us. It's like a courtship that has been renewed for more than twenty years.

MrSirban is naked taking the photos. His is moving. I see him hard-on out of the corner of his eye. Poses and outfit excite him. He likes to see me adorned in the most beautiful finery of femininity. He loves to imagine me untouchable. I offer to fuck me on the ottoman for five round trips. Not one more. He declines the offer. He prefers to remain aroused in the cerebral nature of inaccessibility.

Impatience is building. Sensuality increases tension. Arched, I have fun turning on my Man ! He could taste me without lingering too long. He refused. I do everything to titillate his erotic imagination. I sit on the edge of the cabinet, crossing and uncrossing my legs. Then, carelessly my thighs open on a mountain that MrSirban wanted to be inaccessible.

The dodeline pumps in Danglig at the end of my half-barefoot foot. The seam of the stockings is revealed. I ask my submissive to kneel at my feet. From the tips of your toes, I crush his under my nylons, then masturbates him between my feet. He will have to stay excited like this at least until tomorrow. I don't plan to make him today. He wants to stay excited. What ’ happens !

With my beloved, We know each other like the back of our hand… feet ! Players and Brain, We love to titillate and seduce each other. Maintaining sexual tension as the common thread of a romantic stay excited us a lot. The next day, MrSirban was put in a chastity cage at breakfast. The suite, you know her ! It is the publication on display on Île Sainte-Marguerite !