Tights
I was working away from the office at a client's premises some distance away. One of our staff was a lady just a couple of years older than me and she arrived late on the train. I picked her up from the station and drove her back to the hotel where we were all staying. I carried her suitcase for her and she insisted on preceding me up the stairs to her hotel room. Her skirt was quite short and I expected a quick view of her knickers. Imagine my surprise when instead I saw a lovely expanse of bottom beneath her tights uncluttered by any panties. There was a wisp of pubic hair escaping between her thighs and the experience lasted several seconds as we climbed the stairs.
One of my colleagues later told me that she was known for ensuring that men she liked always got an eyeful.
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