Today she was wearing a familiar black pants suit, with legs flared enough to cover medium heels, and a white blouse without the top three buttons in place. Her breasts weren’t large, but they were certainly enjoying the exposure! I saw no jewelry, other than her trademark black gemstone ring, and she was sporting the recognizable perfume that made sure she got noticed by anyone who had a nose!
‘Loose Lilly’ some people called her. I ‘d never had more than a professional relationship with L.L; but I suspect Lilly knew her way around the bedroom – or any other secluded spot that met with her approval!
“Where do you hide it?” I asked giving her the trademark Carson Reno smile.
“Would you like to find out?” Lilly grinned.
“Yes…probably, but I was just curious where you hide your little gun in that kind of outfit.”
“Use your imagination,” she winked.
“I am, and it’s clouding all my other thoughts!”
“Well, clear your head handsome – we need to talk.”
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