She slid the skirt down over her hips and let it fall to the floor where she stepped out of it with one foot, kicked it to the couch with the other. Tony gulped loudly when he saw that she had black lace thong panties on. She knew that he loved her in black lace lingerie. She turned to face him and walked slowly to him, her breasts thrust toward him invitingly, her nipples rock hard. She moved with the beat of the music as she unfastened the garter straps and rolled her stockings down her long legs, propping her foot up on the coffee table in front of Tony. He reached to caress her leg, but she pushed his hand away and shook her head, "Not yet baby. Just a few more minutes." .....