I was home alone and was ready for some sexy fun. I put on white thigh highs, slowly rolling them up my long legs. Next I put on a very tight white blouse, with long sleeves, and a scooped neck. I was braless, and my nipples looked so inviting through the material that I just had to massage them a bit. I got out my tightest jeans, light blue with zippers at each ankle, I pulled them up over my right leg, then my left. I had to lay back on my bed to zip them up. I went over to my closet and found a pair of high heeled sandalls I had bought for Rs. 2500 at Spencer mart. They have a 4" heel, and straps around the ankle, very slutty. I needed to pee, but not badly enough yet, so I went to my kitchen. I drank 2 big glasses of ice tea, then went back to my bedroom. I love the way my tight jeans feel against my pussy and my ass. The material of the jeans rubbing against my pussy brought me close to orgasm as I walked into the bedroom.
I laid back on my bed and gently caressed my breasts, getting my nipples very hard. I could feel the pressure on my bladder slowly building as I dreamed about going down on the guy next door. I slid a hand into my crotch, rubbing the outline of my pussy through my jeans. My pussy was hot, and I could feel a little dampness through the denim. I rubbed myself until I almost came stopping just short of orgasm. I could feel a small wet spot in the crotch of my jeans where my juices had soaked through. I made little circles with my index finger on the wet spot and brought my finger to my face, sniffing my juices before tasting them. I put my hand back between my legs. I raised my knees up and spread them a bit, then slid my fingers back and forth over the denim, almost pushing the material into my wet vagina. I was close to peeing my pants as I rubbed away at the growing wet spot in my jeans. Once again I stopped as I neared orgasm, fearing I'd wet the bed if I came.