She sat across from me asking the usual questions for the insurance form and when she crossed her legs I was in the perfect position to look up the sides of her little skirt as she swung her foot to and fro nervously.She sat across from me asking the usual questions for the insurance form and when she crossed her legs I was in the perfect position to look up the sides of her little skirt as she swung her foot to and fro nervously. I was enjoying myself so much that I really didn't care whether or not she saw me staring at her legs, and if she noticed she made no effort to let me know that she was aware. She also never stopped swinging that foot, and every time she did her skirt would raise just a bit letting me see mearly to the tops of her stockings. I could see the thicker band near the tops of them and although I really couldn't be sure she didn't have on thigh tops or pantyhose, in my mind at least there was also a pretty white garter belt under that crisp white skirt. When she finished asking her questions and rose to take my blood pressure I fixed my gaze on her chest trying my best to see if I could see anything at all through the white blouse. But unfortunately I couldn't tell for sure even if she had on a bra or not until she bent lower to test my reflexes with the little hammer on the knee trick and her blouse fell open just enough to make it clear that she was not wearing one. I could see the swell of her right breast and as she moved slightly to her right to check my right knee I could see the darkening circle of the tip of her breast and her pink little nipple as it poked forward out of the circle. |