I tried to hold very still, afraid that if I moved my hands at all, he would think that I was playing with his cock. Soon, all the buttons were undone... and he pulled the shirttail up from my skirt and pulled the blouse off of my shoulders as he stepped back away from me, sliding it down until it became tangled at my wrists. Then, to my mortification, he unlatched my bra and pulled the straps outward and down, as well, so that it was caught at my waist. I watched the mirror, my image scattered. “I hope you don’t mind me asking but I’m intrigued to know if you’re wearing stockings,” he said with a smile.Well I’ve encountered many chat up lines over the years but this guy was nothing if not direct! Anyway I answered in the affirmative and asked how he knew.“Oh, I watched you walking across the room and thought there was a definite hint of suspender visible through your skirt. Stockings are far sexier than tights don’t you think?”I told the guy I always wear stockings and didn’t even. After the dinner after his first day back at work, Don began to rethinkhis views on his wife's behavior. After their day at work, Don madeLaurencia her favorite meal. Laurencia did not say a word of thanks likeshe had when he made it before.Don felt a little slighted, but he let it go. They ate in relative peaceuntil they started talking about work. Don asked about a large accountthat Laurencia was assisting Carmen with. Laurencia said a few thingabout it before she abruptly finished by telling. ? This is where things got reallyfuzzy, Karla?s head started to throb. ?She had been in thechanging room, or was it at the clothing rack.?There was the nice salesman, who was probably a few years older than shewas.? He offered to set her up with achanging room.? Karla thought sheremembered going into the changing room and trying on the outfit, but couldn?tquite picture it.? Karla reached down inthe darkness and felt her clothing.? Yes,she seemed to be in the outfit she had tried on, she had.