He gasped. She looked incredible wearing a Burberrys camel trench coat and those expensive 6 inch black high heels. He could smell the sensational scent of elder flower that followed her where ever she went.
Her black shiny hair gleamed even in the dull low lighting of the hanging lamps that dimly lit the smoky old bar.
He grabbed her by the hand and escorted her over to the pool table and she slowly turned to face him to drop her trench to the floor only to reveal her sexy red corset and matching garter belt with crotch less panties.