He has just dropped their two kids off with the babysitter forthe next twenty-four hours. He rolls down the window to get some freshair, but continue...s to sweat. It is not the weather that is causing theperspiration, it's a combination of the layers of clothing he is wearingand the nervousness about what lies ahead. Under his jacket, button upflannel shirt and jeans he is wearing bright pink satin panties, lighttan high waist control top pantyhose, a bright pink underwire bra thatnicely. Six hours ago I would have felt stupid and embarrassed to even think about wearing heels, but now I didn’t give it a second thought. They felt a little tight, but Hannah got me to walk across the room a few times, and they seemed to stretch a little. The heels were tricky at first, and I was wary of going over on them. The next bag contained two full-length dresses, the first one was a blue satin dress with a belt, and the second one was a patterned maroon colour. Hannah gave me the blue one to. "P... Pl... Please have a seat. She pointed to a large couch across from where she was seated. It was covered by a silky-textured patterned material. I thought it would feel great if I was lying on it naked while Mrs. Jackson sucked my cock. My cock started to get hard with all the stimulation. I sat. "What did you want to see me about Mrs. Jackson?"She continued to look nervous and then she did what I consider one of the most erotic things a woman can do, she slipped the heal of her high heel. " It was obvious the two knew each other, not just from their use of first names, but the way their facial expressions engaged each other. Angela continued to banter with Anthony as he prepared her Cosmo. While not intentionally listening to Angela and Anthony, since there was no one directly to my left, their conversation was the only one I could hear above the din of the building crowd. Thank you Anthony," Angela said, as Anthony again repeated the bar ritual of placing a cocktail napkin on.