Walking around the house, I enjoy the electric, yet cool feel of the stockings on my legs and the silky dress gently hugging my body. I stop to admire myself in the full-length mirror. Not bad...not bad at all! Turning sideways, one nylon-clad leg rubs against the other, sending shivers down my spine.
I strut into the kitchen to get a cup with water. As I take a sip, movement outside the window catches my eye. A car headlight pulling into the driveway! I wasn’t expecting her back until morning!
With no time to change out of her clothes, my mind races for an explanation. Panic sets in as I realize there is no excuse. What will I say? What will she think? What will she do?
I tremble, on the cusp of finding answers to all of these questions.
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