Becoming Carla's Girlfriend

"Give me my pants and socks, I'll do it, but just for today."

"We'll see about that. I might not even have to tell you to put them on, part of me feels like this is something you'll want to be doing frequently."

"Oh yeah, we'll see about that."

As I pulled up my work pants, I noticed the sensations of the fabric against my pantyhose. It was something completely different to anything I had ever experienced. It was smooth and silky.

"Also, honey, if you're going to wear pantyhose, you should probably look at shaving your legs. It doesn't look good with all that hair poking through."

She wasn't wrong, it didn't really look good at all. But then the thought of shaving my legs seemed like a step too far that I probably wouldn't consider.

"When you get home tonight, I'll show you how to shave them so you can wear pantyhose how they should be worn, on a bare leg."

I just smirked and continued to get dressed for work. It's not something I think I'll want to do, unless Carla wants to reward me with more massages, then I might consider it. I finished getting ready for work. In my black suit it was impossible to see, but underneath I was wearing blue panties, black sheer pantyhose, and my toes were painted baby blue. It was an odd sensation, but one that I must admit, felt quite nice.

As I stepped outside, I kissed Carla goodbye and felt the sensation of the panties and pantyhose whilst taking my first steps out in the cold. They definitely did a better job at keeping me warm under my clothes which was an added bonus. Maybe this is something I could get used to.