John had been selling lingerie for over a decade. He knew everything there was to know about bras, panties, and corsets. He could size a woman up in seconds and recommend the perfect set of lingerie to make her feel confident and beautiful.

Worse still, she was standing in front of the mirror, completely naked, with one stocking caught on a hook and the other dangling limply down her leg.

But little did he know, it was only just beginning...

And that's when he saw her.

John's eyes widened in shock, and he let out a little gasp.

John let out a sigh of relief. It was just a stocking issue. He carefully opened the door and peeked inside.

Mrs. Johnson spun around, her face bright red with embarrassment. "Oh my god!" she exclaimed, grabbing a nearby robe to cover herself.