As he submissively looked over the underwear that Michelle had laid outthere was no time to argue with himself.Laid on the bed was his favourite under...wear set. Long line bra, boy shortsand suspender belt. All in red satin with black lace floral trim. A pair offresh black 20 denier lace top hold ups lay on top.With his work uniform in place David set off for work.David's suspender straps tugged uncomfortably on his hold up stockings ashe stood at the staff entrance to the store.The thin red. “I swear I am not this clumsy normally.” I say. Finally I have the button and zipper undone. As I push them down as his glorious cock pops up to greet me I realize that he has decided to forego the boxer briefs tonight. He knows this excites me as my breath catches again. I stand there still fully clothed staring at this beautiful man that I get to have again. The tattoos on his arms and chest make me want to tease each one by outlining them with my fingertips or tongue, but first I have. I knew what I wanted when we first came in and sat down. I always ordered a hamburger with pickle, lettuce and tomato, what they called "California style." Next I ordered my usual side of French fries all covered with brown country gravy. Then I would put mustard on my hamburger, place a dollop on my plate beside the French fries and gravy, apply a healthy amount of salt and plenty of pepper to everything and dig in.Pa always ordered the same thing, chicken fried steak covered with cream gravy. She stood there while he carefully closed the lid of the trunk and put it on the floor. He looked her petite frame over slowly walking around her to look at her from all angles, his gaze lingering. She knew what he was looking at – she’d seen herself often enough in mirrors; she was short, with coffee colored skin, large dark brown eyes, long, dark, almost-black hair, and a compact, but well-rounded figure. Her breasts were certainly not the huge melons of some of the girls – more tangerine.