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She wore seamed stockings.  Translucent with a black seam.  She wore the seams in the front because, “I want to look at them too”, she said.

And her boots.  Tall, black, high rubber soles with a thick metal zipper that ran up the front of the boot.  The boots came to just below her knee.  A buckle and strap at the top defined the slimness of her legs.  A snug fit and still fit for dancing and she began to move.

The way she walked across the room started everyone to stare.  Their uncomfortable gestures synchronized in a wave as she passed them.  A choreographer couldn’t get such an honest and depraved dance.  They danced to her rhythms – the sweet sashay.  She focused on her walk, concentrating on making every part of her body jiggle, vibrate, swivel and strut.

The voyeurs responded to her tremors – a sexual earthquake rumbling in their loins.  Askance with guilt, wide with honor, shielded from pleasure and she just smiled.  Fluttering her lashes, flirting as she softly bent at the waist, a gentle glimpse of a garter belt and a metal stay on a black elastic strap, peeking from her miniskirt.  No modest move to conceal this delicious delicate display of debauchery.

Now for the full tilt from this uncensored carnival ride, riding the rails of “reasonable” behavior.  Bad girl on the town, breaking hearts at the break-neck speed of her hips in motion.  Slack-jawed marauders marvel at her exhibition.  Taking their tickets for this ride with her teeth when she turns her head to smile back.  Getting off on their responses, she takes off for a touchdown.  Bending over, touching down, a full rear view while adjusting the straps on her boots.

Her panties pulled up over her antique black satin garter belt.  Light pink panties with black ruffles all in a row, all the way up, hiding under the last part of her skirt.  Her skirt clung to her curves like a Formula racer.  Downshifting to a rumble, she straightens up and tosses her hair across her shoulders.  Returning to the road, riding off into the sunset, leaving the spectators flaring with a red glare.