It wasn't because of previous childhood experiences, it wasn't because she found her job stressful, it was simply because, every single year, she woul... find herself spending Christmas alone. You see, even though she was close with her family, they lived too far away for her to visit them, and her friends were always busy with their own arrangements, so she would always end up with a Christmas dinner for one and a soppy Christmas film.Another lonely Christmas was approaching, and Stephanie was. I’m glad to hear it.” She said back to me as she put the bag on the floor in between us. Once we finished our lunch, I walked her out to her car. I opened the door for her and prior to her getting in, she wrapped her arms around and gave me a nice hug and kiss on the cheek. “I would love to take another look at those panties you’re wearing. The light inside wasn’t very good and I didn’t get a good look.” She said whispering in my ear with her arms still wrapped around me. I set the bag. It wasn’t the first time I had seen her. We both seemed to shop for lingerie often, and we never failed to share mutual looks of admiration for each other. Looks that said more than words ever could.On my way to the dressing room to try on the lace teddy I had picked out, she walked up behind me and said, “Hey, gorgeous.”“Hey there,” I said.“I’m Eileen,” she said, extending her right hand to shake mine while holding a black panty in her left hand.“Nice to meet you, Eileen. I’m Marisa,” I said,. She had a mixed autumnal coloured printed scarf tied at the neck. She woresmall gold earrings, a delicate gold bracelet and similar watch. Hermakeup was light and so sophisticated, just a hint of blusher, delicatebeige and brown eye shadow, just a hint of mascara and eyeliner a verysubdued lipstick that showed her mouth off to perfection. Her nails lookedfantastic painted in a fashionable deep burgundy. She picked up a matchingbrown leather hand bag and headed out. I went to the care with her.