As she snapped out of her daze, she realized she was holding one set of her black thigh high stockings in her hand. She recalled how she wore them one...day to work underneath her skirt. She could feel her co-workers eyes on her and she remembered how it made her feel sexy and just a bit dangerous. And she wondered why she didn't try to wear those lingerie's for her husband. Then she wondered if it was her fault that things were so boring between them.She asked herself, "Did she stop trying to. One of the best looking women she'd ever seen. She remembered the four years they had spent together, the wild parties, the good times and the bad ones. She thought about the day she had introduced Lauren to Tim. She remembered their marriage, being asked to be the godmother of their child and, tragically, the day of their accident. Then she, a single 37-year-old, took in their child to raise as her own. Diana looked at herself in the mirror. She still was a very good looking woman, even now at. "You're not too shabby yourself there, baby, with that hot body and big, bulging cock," she smiled, squeezing my hand. She was really laying it on thick, and she laughed over how slutty she knew she sounded. She always laughed, which was just one of the countless things I was discovering I loved about her.Something had changed, though, and it was me. I realized I was beginning to lose my usual reticence. I was becoming comfortable with telling her how I felt, and I was no longer ashamed to talk. "Amazing how money talks."I knew you were a smart guy," I grinned at him. "You can get another shipped from Temecula in less than a week, you know."I pulled a Black AMEX card from my wallet. That's the one with no credit limit.We arranged for spare fuel tank for an extra sixteen gallons – another 128 pounds – to be added to the tab. I walked with him to the 'office' – a desk in a corner of a small hangar.He looked at the Black AMEX. "What's this? Is it good for $40,000?"I smiled. "Just run it..