... It was almost as if she was a different woman from the housewife he'd been living with for the last decade and a half. Now, for the first time, Dan realized that the bank job was far more than just a source of mad money. Ellen went on while Dan thought. "There I was sweating in a bra, blouse, jacket, pantyhose, and a long skirt; no wonder she was so comfortable." "If you don't mind my asking," Dan said as he gazed at the triangle of sheer fabric exposed between the lapels of Ellen's jacket, "what are you wearing under that blouse?" Ellen smiled demurely and unbuttoned her jacket, exposing a narrow line of uninterrupted skin under her sheer blouse ...
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