As she got out of bed to get ready for work, he invaded her thoughts, as he often did. That man was straight out of her dreams, and she considered he...rself so lucky to have found him. Not sure what she'd done to be blessed with him, she was thankful anyway, whatever the reason.She walked into the kitchen to find coffee waiting for her in her thermal cup, a small package, and a note. She smiled as she took a sip -- smiling that he had it right, always knowing just what she wanted. She opened. "It feels odd without stockings, doesn't it? Are you sure you don't wantto wear some with it?"So that night I found myself wearing my first pair of fishnet stockingsthat night too!I don't wear stockings every night as I frequently wear a chemise anddon't therefore wear a suspender belt under my chemise but I had learnt itwas sexier when I shaved my arms, legs and chest.So having applied my moisturizer I was plucking my eyebrows when Anniesaid, "So you want to see more skirts in the house. . "Sir, I don't know if you will remember me, but this is Veronica. You gave us a ride. I need your help, could you please call me? My number is [555-1234]." I waited until I had a spare few minutes and then called the number. She must have had caller ID because, when she answered she said, "Thank you so much for calling me back, and thank you for not being a serial killer that day." She went on to explain the dilemma and it was something about needing to get to the grocery store, but that her. " Okay, see you then," she sang out and disconnected."She's probably driven Aiden crazy by now," Angela said with a laugh asshe swung out of bed and headed for the bathroom. I watched her with asmile since, like me, she'd slept completely naked last night and therewasn't a stitch to obstruct my view of her shapely and succulent body.The teasing little smile she tossed me before disappearing inside wasenough to have things clench low in my body.Alone now, I sat on the bed and did a little.