A Job in the Theatre Chapter 16

She fastened the garter belt around her waist and aligned the little rose to be perfectly in front. Then she selected a pair of black stockings with the seams running up the back. That seam had always been so suggestive to her in the past. It was just perfect for this evening. That was followed by the cutest little satin panties featuring black and white ruffles. She quickly tucked her cock between her legs before it became unmanageable.

She picked up the fluffy chiffon petticoat and stepped into it. She had never worn a petticoat before. She pulled it up and adjusted it around her waist. It was very short and the lace ends teased her thighs in a most decadent manner. That was followed by a lace shelf bra that pushed her boobs straight out without covering her nipples.

She slipped into the silk uniform and saw how the petticoat made the dress puff out almost like a ballerina. The lace ends of the petticoat could easily be seen just underneath. The uniform fit her like a glove. She adjusted the neckline around her breasts and teased her nipples with her fingers to make them poke through the material.

She stared at the mirror quite pleased with her reflection. She turned her back to it and bent over at the waist. She glanced over her shoulder and could easily see her satin ruffled panties peeking out from underneath. Perfect!

All that was left were the finishing touches. She donned white lace cuff around her wrists and the cutest little white lace tuff in her hair. All she needed now was her heels. And those were four inch stilettos that buckled around her ankles in a most suggestive way.

A final look in the mirror said it all. She blew herself a kiss. She looked terribly cute and very, very sexy. She slipped on an overcoat and headed for the car. Once inside the Ferrari she put the top up and slipped on a pair of sunglasses.

Ted opened the front door somewhat startled by the overcoat and sunglasses. "Hmm. So you decided to come as a spy?"

"No silly" she said walking through the front door. Once she was inside, she turned and shed the overcoat. "I thought a French Maid driving a Ferrari would draw too much attention."