Fur coat Stories

She excitedly bounced in the door with a package in her hand. I looked it over. “What do you have there?” “New pajamas! Some asshole ruined my last set.” I smirked at the thought of that. The expensive silks she liked to wear. They were elegant and laid on her body in the most thrilling way. The thin straps held up the fabric just enough to give a tasteful eyeful of cleavage. At least they did until I had snapped them and...