Friday, December 10, 2010

Stockings (Not Xmas Kind)


With the quality of the manufacture now, tricky as anything judging whether a covered or naked leg. Sheer as sheer can be. Casual attire sometimes gives it away; sometimes the slant of light. 
At a traffic light today on the Bourke Street hill the question was only answered when the slightly bowed legs of the pregnant woman (Opps!)  showed a faint line of gleamed fibre up-close along the inner calves. Nothing to split the matter otherwise, even for the eagle-eyed.
Touch would provide an immediate answer, but the law's a bitch. Even in Japan and India gropers are copping it from spontaneous vigilante squads. KAPOW. WHAM. No beg pardons.
The most ardent admirer often cannot tell the difference from a quick pass, not with any certainty. 
Shapely Asian legs present a particular problem (case of colour tone perhaps). Not to mention the complicating sun-tan factor.

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