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The Lady In Fishnets

A brief encounter in a bar

I spotted you in a bar, where you were sat, cross-legged gently cradling a glass of wine. I noticed the lace of you stocking tops and couldn’t take my eyes off your shapely thighs. You were laughing and chatting but you knew I was watching and little by l...

An office night out

Shelly was the boss of the HR department. She also liked to wear stockings to the office...

Shelly and I finished our gin and tonics and left the bar. The others had gone already. We had started drinking early so we were all feeling well oiled. Shelly was the boss of the Human Resources department. She hadn’t worked for the company for long; may...