She saw her long sleek haunches left exposed from the ridge of her hips downward; the tops of her thighs were banded halfway down their splendid lengths by the wide bands of her stockings. She always thought she had pretty legs, but now they looked devastatingly glamorous, the smooth nyloned curves tapering into trim ankles; the pointed toes of her wickedly high stiletto pumps set in a brazenly defiant stance. As she stood, taking in the sight of the brown-haired, erotically-clad girl who stood with one shapely leg thrust boldly forward, she ran her hands down her body from under her breasts, smoothening the satin lines of her compact midriff. Then she placed her hands on her hips, twisting to offer the mirror her backside, looking over her shoulder to admire the rear view. She smiled to h