She walked into the room looking as though she'd just commuted on the train from her London office. His eyes observed her. A curvacious woman. Smart in a white satin blouse and pinstriped knee length skirt. The sheer nylon on her legs followed the contours of her skin down until it was bound by the straps around her ankles that secured her heels. “Where would you like me” she inquired He gestured across the room “over there” She instinctively walked to towards a chair in the inferred direction but was ordered to a halt as she reached the centre of the room. “I want you to stand” he explained as he walked towards her. Getting closer he could now smell her perfume. The scent complimented her, arousing him, drawing him closer still. He slowly walked around her, examining her form, her face, her hair. As if he couldn't decide what to do with her. But this was not an indecisive moment, this was intimidation. His heart was pounding now, breaths deeper. She stood still, her elegance and fragrance were having their desired effect. “Unbutton your blouse” he ordered in a slow firm voice. She obeyed, starting from the top, she hesitantly undid all of the buttons as he continued to walk slowly around her adding “now take it off completely” The order was obeyed and she was now naked from the waist up except for the thin black nylon which encapsulated her breasts. Plain and transparent her Bra looked slightly strained as it covered each breast, supporting them, displaying them. Each perfectly curved cup slightly dented by her nipples, which were now starting to protrude. He lingered for a while in front of her. The tight see through material and its contents drawing his gaze, before he continued, stopping out of sight directly behind her. “now lift up your hair” he commanded. She responded by slightly dipping her head, putting both hands behind it lifting her shoulder length brown hair. She could feel his breath on the back of her neck now as he closed in to give a whisper of a kiss on the nape. So light she could hardly feel it, but it tickled, tingled, heightening her senses in anticipation for the next. END OF PART 1