Amanda walked up to the register, where a girl was smiling serenely, and bubbly said, "Found everything you wanted?"
As Amanda walked up she noticed the cashier was wearing a short skirt and solid black shiny hose. She felt drawn into the hose as the cashier talked to her. She didn't even hear a word the cashier said, she just paid for her purchases, and as she walked out she felt an urge to look at the hose in a can.
She needed to see what it would look like...
Would her legs look as pretty as the Cashier's?
She found she walked all the way to her car staring at the label. She needed to know...
She opened the top and sprayed a little on her leg, and a shiny tan appears in the spot, along with lines indicating the existence of nylon thread.
A wave of pleasure emanated from the test spot and she inadvertantly sprayed again, this time hitting a whole strip of skin. More waves of pleasure, more spraying, this time on purpose.
She sprayed and sprayed her legs, until she had hiked the bottom of her dress and coated her self to her waist.
And then, covered from toes to waist in her new nylon hose from a can, she looked at the can and...
