X-mas stockings

Zafira slips out of her holiday stockings and leaves her bare feet on the cold floor. She peels them down slowly, each inch of skin meeting the chill. Her legs stay covered in lace that clings to her curves. Fingers slide up her thigh and pause right where the stocking once ended. She parts her knees, feels the air touch her, then touches herself with small, steady circles. The brunette keeps her eyes half-closed, breathing low as her hand works between her legs. Her toes curl on the floorboards. She stays silent but every movement shows how much she likes the bare skin and the quiet room. When she leans back her lingerie rides up, revealing more as her fingers press deeper.