Noticed By Neighbor At The Grocery Store.I was shopping for a few groceries at the local Stop and Shop. I had my basket filled, while discreetly slipping a pair of Leggs (remember when they came packaged in a plastic egg?) among my groceries.
As I was bending over to pick out some laundry detergent I felt a hand on my back and heard a familiar voice say, "maybe you should get the Woolite instead. It'll be more gentle on those pretty red panties you have on. Not to mention the Leggs."
I became as red as my panties, when I turned to face Rebecca, my neighbor, who lived two doors from me.
She took the Leggs from my basket and as she was walking away suggested I should stop by her place "to pick up your stockings ... I have a dress that just might fit you sweetheart."
I was busted, so went with the moment. "I'll pick up a nice Chablis, what's a good time to stop over?