A pantyhose goddess appeared before me, a normal guy with a normal sex life and no unusual sexual proclivities, and a normal wife. I couldn't get the black pantyhose encasing the beautiful legs and buttocks of this married woman who had joined the company mid-career out of my head, awake or asleep. A lustful feeling welled up from deep inside my body, and I was awakened to a pantyhose fetish by someone else's wife. Whether I was working at my desk or on the road, I couldn't take my eyes off the black pantyhose and couldn't concentrate on my work at all...