Lisa stood back from the mirror and grudgingly admitted that she looked stunning. Although standing at less than 5 feet tall, her 4 inch leopard skin high high heels added to her height and stature and enhanced the seductive curve of her fine and sculptured calfs. Lisa was dressed in her natural coloured hose and a short red skirt. Her White blouse, which was sheer and quite transparent, showed her brown lacy bra which appeared to struggle to contain her firm and full breasts. She gave herself another admiring glance. Her make up was perfect as ever, her lips edged with a bright and vibrant red shade of lipstick and her long blonde hair swept across her neck and over her shoulders.
She ran her hands firmly over her red skirt smoothing out ripples which weren't there as it clung tightly to her hips and over her delicate but pert bottom. She tossed her hair back and thought of her meal date with Daniel. She hoped he would appreciate the effort she had made. She smiled broadly. Daniel rarely failed to notice her appearance and appreciated her company on the occasions they met.