She comes back.

By the time she is done fixing up the living room to the way that she wants it, 10 minutes had elapsed with no sign of lovely Laura. Meanwhile inside her bedroom Laura took her new undergarments and laid them on the bed. She looked over the sexy items one by one and decided to wear the garter belt first. When she stripped herself bare she picked up the flimsy black panties first and pulled them up over her full hips. The sight of the panties was of a tight lacy fabric that revealed more than it concealed.

Shivering slightly at the erotic sight of herself, she pulled on the black garter belt. When it lay snugly in place over her black panties, where the straps hung down, Laura could see the effect it would have when the long thin black nylons were attached. God, if it did this to her, she wondered what the effect would be on a man. Now she sat on the bed and pulled the thin thigh-high stockings up over her leg, liking the way the material clung to her, giving each part of her leg a definite emphasis. When she had both stockings on, she stood and hooked the tops onto the snaps that hung from her garter belt. She whirled about studying her figure in the bedroom mirror. Stunning, she thought. Exciting!

She picked up the black teddy next and got it on and in position; she couldn't believe it, turning now and studying herself with complete admiration. What an effect it would have on men, she decided, and then caught herself. Deciding not to concern herself right at this point, she slipped into the 3-inch high heels. How tall she looked. Standing in the heels she felt as if she were on her tiptoes, and the strain on her calves emphasized the sensuousness of her legs. She liked what she saw.

She checked herself in the mirror one more time, her eyes roving over the reflection of her form, flitting up and down her smooth sexy legs, tracing the flaring curve of her firm cheeks inside the garter belt encased material. She could see the way the skimpy material of her panties bunched at the little shelf where her round tummy tucked under and joined the tops of her black-nylon encased legs.

Mary poked her head over to the bottom of the stairs, looked up it and said, “How about you come downstairs so I can see how it all fits and such.”

Laura had been upstairs wrestling with her conscience, worrying about coming downstairs dressed in the outfit that Shannon has picked out for her, as she has never had any lingerie like this before. But the voice that almost sounds pleading from down the stairs convinced her that she should stop fretting about something so trivial as this, and show the blonde saleslady how the outfit looks at least.

Mary had moved away from the stairs so that it does not look like she had been waiting expectantly for the brunette – which she has. She heard the tapping of the high-heels as Laura descended the stairs slowly, one hand on the rail for balance as she doesn’t normally wear heels this high.

As the gorgeous brunette is stepping down the stairs, Mary Rose could see Laura’s big firm breasts bouncing sexily with each step down; she commented softly, “Oh my”. She can’t tear her eyes away from the lovely brunette when she is coming down the stairs dressed the way she looks in the lingerie; Mary Rose felt her heart skip a beat in excitement.