Nylon Conquest Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Nylon Conquest Ch. 01

... unemployed." Without another word, she blew me a kiss, opened the door and left the apartment.

I turned on the TV. While I waited for Larissa's weather spot, I watched some news. The White House Press Secretary was introducing the Vice-President of the United States, who had some big announcement to make. A thirty-something political superstar, she had delivered the southern-states vote to the Democrat President. In return, she was granted the most power any VP had ever had, with influence in foreign affairs, global trade, the Justice Department, and many other portfolios, as related by the network reporter in her intro to the story. Maybe I was feeling sexually charged by Larissa's fetish, but suddenly the VP was looking pretty good to me. She was clearly trying to drab down her appearance, with prematurely greying hair and often wearing unflattering clothes. But now that I really looked at her, she was kinda hot. What did that say about my rising libido? A few minutes later, Larissa appeared on the screen. I watched her deliver the weather report. The camera operator made sure to capture every move and step in accordance with her specifications, with full body shots from head to toe, designed to capture every inch of her spectacular legs. Once in a while, Larissa would say something, maybe a casual reference to her shoes, and the camera would pan down and zero in on her legs and shoes. She told me it was part of the script as it drives incredible ratings. At one moment, I saw her lift her left foot, the one with the stocking that had my cum all over it, and place it on top of her right shoe. She rotated it a couple of times and smiled. I knew it was a signal, just for me.

Author's Note - Lots of intro here. In the next chapter, we're going to take it up a notch.