You are wearing the little black dress I bought you earlier in the day and it fits you perfectly. I can’t help but stare as I drag me eyes from your...toes upwards. A simple pair of black shoes with a thin 2′ heel raising your height a fraction and creating a definition of your calves which are beautifully covered by a pair of sheer stockings with a pattern line running vertically up your leg. The stockings disappearing beneath the tight hem of your black dress that stretched to an inch above. Once I was on my duty to Bangalore to meet some clients. I amhaving one best friend in Bangalore whose name is Ramesh, we both studied in asame college and later on he got married and settled in Bangalore. His wife’s name is Kalpana, with marvelous figure and veryvery good structure. She is of 5.3’ and weighs 63 kgs, long black hair whichcomes upto her hips and make me crazy and her assets of 34-30-36. Whenever Iused to Bangalore on my official tour I use to stay in their home and meet. Still, if he was looking he must have been interested, only he never took it any further. I tried to work out how I could let him know that I was available for a bit of naughty if he fancied it, but I couldn’t think how. Oh, I could have thrown myself at him easy, but I was scared that if I’d got it wrong and he hadn’t been looking at my legs at all, I’d look like a right idiot. So, spreading my knees when he was looking at my legs was out of the question, too blatant.I talked to my friend. "Darlings," she almost screamed, "oh haven't you done us proud. And thismust be Trudy," she said at last, having greeted all the rest by name."Come along then girls and see what we have done with the men."Her husband Geoffrey was introduced. He wore plus fours in a loud check.A young man, Andy, looked as though he had just come from Ascot races,clad as he was in full morning dress complete with top hat. Two otherswere naval officers and a third with handlebar moustache was in secondworld war.