Ladies Who Lunch

I've just returned home from lunch with friends which involved lots of gossip, white wine and flirting. I knew I'd caused a stir when I arrived as my soft pink dress made me look every inch a lady until I walked; Every step made the front of the dress part to reveal a stocking clad leg. I pretended I didn't know but on sitting down I crossed my legs knowing that I was showing more than a hint of stocking top as well as the clasp and strap of my suspender belt. The waiters and waitresses were falling over themselves to serve me as my ample cleavage was also on show so I smiled, winked at them and enjoyed the flirting. I left knowing that anyone of them would have wanted to come home with me! Well maybe next time!