" Don't worry about it. You looked like you were going to tear in to her, so I thought a cooling off period would allow you to compose yourself before... I showed up. I want this to be about me, not some blonde floozy in a red dress. In fact, I think I'll take care of that problem permanently. Hang on a second."Before she could stop me, I got up and walked over to the red dress. It was filled nicely, but I could tell what was in it wasn't nice. I pulled out the wallet and thought badge as I did. I. ." Wait, not now. Tell you what. Are you free for lunch the day after tomorrow? Monday that is." Yes?" Could we meet and then I'm going to tell you all about it. Right now I think there's more urgent matters to tend to," she said and let her eyes sink and focus on my still stiff cock standing out from the open fly.I took this as a go ahead and hooked my fingers under the spaghetti-straps and lifted them over her shoulders and the thin dress started to slide down. It caught for a while on her. On occasions I was bold enough to stroke those glorious Nylons, generally met by a smile down at me from the owner, a pat on the head, and carry on talking, bliss. In the end my crawling around stroking and caressing their ffnylon stocking legs became the norm. The feelings I got from this were incredible, my Willy was always stiff when I was doing it, it was only a matter of time before I took the leap of dressing up in the wonderful things that made me tingle. I was 10 when I first dressed. " She stayed a few seconds and began to look into my eyes and the glare of the sun behind her, made her red locks of hair glow like a beautiful star. I wanted her at that very moment. I wanted to kiss her beautiful breasts and make her sing and moan. I wanted her cunt sitting on my face while I was tongue fucking her wet and hot twat. She turned around at the sound of a large truck passing and I could see her well defined ass. All I could imagine was that ass pointing towards the skies as I was.