The phone rings and she says, ‘I’m thinking of you …’ ‘What are you doing … ?’ I ask. ‘I’m sitting here in my delicate transparent summer skirt and five-inch heels. My skirt is so lovely and sensuous and full. My new nylon slips look silky and shiny through my skirts …The lace is so pretty that I need to keep touching it ,and I’m pulling my girly skirt back to see my tantalizing lingerie … It’s so exciting when I touch the lace and it slithers over the transparent nylon of the slip underneath it. My pettis feel sensationally silky. I gently lift the lace of the inside one and then whisper it over the glistening silkiness of my nylon stocking, and then let the froth of nylon and lace fall back over my stockings. Through my sheer silky pettis, I can see the lace of my suspenders and my sheer nylon French knickers and my ivory nylons. I feel so pretty and lacy and girly. Now I’ve just stood up and all the silky nylon and lace has whooshed onto my stockings under my full skirts. I’m carefully taking another gleaming sheer nylon and lace half slip out of my drawer and stepping into its sweet lacy silkiness. Oh! I’m walking around the room, and all the bunched nylon silkiness and lace feels sensational. I’ve never felt like this before, and I’m yearning for you … I’ve just remembered the three-layer chiffon petticoat you bought for me, Tony, the one with the miles of lace hem! Ah, I’ve found it, and I’ll have to put the telephone down … Now I’ve five sensationally silky layers under my skirt, which is crowded with all the nylon and lace pettis. I’ve found the laciest sheer nylon camisole I’ve got, and I’m putting my totally see-through white nylon chiffon blouse on over it so that you can see my breasts. I feel so wonderful, almost transfigured’ With that, Poppy, my lover, comes through the door, her nylon and lace susurrating so sweetly under her skirts and we enter a night of silken lingerie heaven.