Prompt: Stockings
He stared, but she was okay with this. He watched and she went about her life, okay that he was there. He rarely walked up to her, and when he did he never really had much to say, he just simply observed. It had been odd, and nerve wracking, at first when she changed in front of him. However, it didn't seem like he was peeping, but rather being curious about what she wore and why. She'd quickly learned to change her panties and bra in the bathroom, however, as that was just getting a little too personal.
Still, as she pulled the thin fabric over her legs, she couldn't help but feel self conscious, after all, she was still female and him male.
Not that she was attracted to him like that.
She hoped.
She stood, pulling the black pantyhose over her ass and checked her appearance. She was right. The stockings went along very nicely with the red and white santa dress and the black bow. She smiled as she pulled on a Santa hat and grinned, twirling around to meet her room mate's eyes. "Now I really feel in the spirit of things!" She giggled and skipped out of the room, ready to start cooking up a small feast for two.