Anyway I arrived to his place, new place for me. I seat, he offers me a drink and we start chat. I was looking around and thinking in myself: I will b...e nude and fucking here with this guy in a few minutes. To be in this situation: unknown place with an unknown guy, made me really really very hot…. I asked him about the bathroom, checked my make up, made my short dress even shorter and come back to the living room…He start to seat next to me and touched me a little, kissing and teasing. At that. I finally got the nerve to buy some at a store. So exciting, looking at panties wondering how they will look on you. Took a while to find my correct size; I like them tight not no so tight I fall out of them. Some were so big they looked my something my grandma would wear. I now have collected a nice stash of panties: thongs, boy shorts, cheekies and bikinis.Next thing I got into wearing was pantyhose and then stockings. I have just everyday pantyhose, fishnet but what I love the most are the. Natalie then left all the paperwork she was working on scattered out on the kitchen table and the two went into the living room where the five-year-old was on the floor playing with her toys. Natalie and Kaylee sat down on the sofa and chitchatted until the beautiful young divorcee went into a deep trance. Kaylee then took out her cell phone and called Mark who was only a couple of blocks away waiting for the teen’s call.“Hello,” Mark said, answering his cell phone.“Natalie just went into a. You know the old saying ‘if it can go wrong, it will’? Well, it was true. But why the ceiling was caving in on little ole’ me, an innocent, okay, marginally innocent, twenty something (ah-hem) year old woman was a mystery. At least to me. ‘Just a minute,’ I screamed as I jumped out of bed and decided that, unless it was the Queen of England, I wasn’t going to open the door to my apartment anyway and therefore it didn’t matter that I was only wearing a T-shirt and a pair of red lace panties..