She captured my eyes from across the room. Hers was an aura that whispered of pleasures that could be had if she so chose it. Each time I looked in her direction, she was standing or moving in a manner which flattered her figure. Her every move exuded sensual confidence. I decided to force the issue and made my way over to where she stood. "Hi there, would you like a drink?", I asked with all the bravado I could muster. She'd watched my approach, favoring me with a sultry smile that sent my blood pulsing in places that I hoped wouldn't show. "I've already got one", she replied with a twinkle in her eyes. "Tell you what, guess what I'm wearing under this dress and I'll make your night." Pictures of every lingerie catalog I'd ever seen flashed through my head in the space of a milisecond as I looked into her eyes waiting for her to shout, "Just kidding!" Suddenly a look of her in a fishnet bodystocking appeared to me. Maybe it was because I longed to see her in something that clung to her every curve, and she definitely had the curves. Anyway, before I realized it, I blurted it out, "BodyStockings!" Did I mention her eyes could suspend time? Those marvelous eyes twinkled and smiled as she fingered the edge of her neckline, slowly pulling it down to reveal part of what appeared to be a fishnet undergarment...

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