Blue shirt, black miniskirt.

You slip out of your pajamas and look through your wardrobe. After some pondering, you decide to pull up a pair of lace black panties, and you wrap around a bra to match. After looking at your reflection, you think someone would be very lucky to see you right now. That isn't exciting enough to get you through the day of work, however.

So, you put on a black miniskirt that's a size too small. It seems to be covering you, though if you were to bend over, or if a rowdy breeze were to come, everybody would get a joyful glance at what was underneath. Not that you're bare down there, but you think even seeing your panties would be enough to cause people to flush given how positively stunning you look. People won't be able to take their eyes off your long, slender legs, and they'll be waiting to possibly get even a second of a glance at your rear.

Next, you pull a blue t-shirt over your head. Just like a lot of your clothes now seem to do, it hugs your curves closely.

You spin around and admire yourself in the mirror, and wonder how your coworkers and all the customers will feel when they see your new look. Anyone who was mean to you, or ignored you, will have their world shook today.

Before you leave, you slip on a pair of black shoes and swing your purse to match over your shoulder.