Diary: Getting Revved Up

So I had a ball with A__'s underwear.  I wore her dresses, even.  I found out that I love the feel of material flowing around my legs.  It feels so sexy, so pretty.  That's all old news by now, though.

I just want to turn myself on right now.  Just for the Hell of it.  Last night I wore my little black panties with my garter belt holding up the stockings I cut out of pantihose (so soft and silky!) and the velvety bra, covered with A__'s dress-like nightgown.  It felt quite wonderful.  I love the feel of stockings on my legs.
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