A psychologist comes to my home where he will help me deal with stress from the office. I’m wearing a business suit, heels, pantyhose, bra, and panties. I count backward from 10 and become relaxed. I begin to cross my legs and entice the psychologist, even boldly spreading my legs to give a view of pantyhosed pussy at times. I’m getting very aroused. So much so, that I realize how I’ll offload the stress. With the gusseted pair of pantyhose, I begin undressing in the open and puts on the second pair of pantyhose. Seeing the psychologist stimulated, I talk to him and begin masturbating with only the hose on. I don’t pull them down or rip them, and masturbate until I orgasm. I feel incredibly relaxed and then a perplexed look on my face. "Something feels a little different... I really like it, though! What a great session, I feel great! Thank you," I go back to the changing area, believing to be out of view, and pulls my skirt up. Sure enough, I’m not wearing panties. "Hmm," "Interesting."