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He turned quickly around to stare at the stranger who had spoken. He took in her dark heels, her dark stockings, up to a tight short skirt. Her blouse was opened, exposing a small tank top undershirt, worn low exposing a pronounced cleavage. She had long brown hair curling down past her shoulders. Large brown eyes stared back at him, crinkled amusement.
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"I'm sorry to stare ma'm, I apologize," he blushed, and looked away.
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He turned back to her and offered her a smile, which seemed to amuse her further.
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