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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Well I saw her leave, all dressed black nylon on her legs and hair make up and lippy done. looked good and that was it for a few days. I returned home from work and Linda was doing house work, jeans, tee shirt , flats, hair tied up, and we started chatting. I sat on the stairs up to my attic floor and she stood on the landing. She started to tidy a few things away, and put items in the chest of drawers that were on the landing, one of which was a quite thin black suspender belt, she obviously picked up on my interest, because she sort of held it to her, not in a sexy or inviting way just sort of held it. Anyway, we chatted and that was it went about our business. Imagine then the following Saturday morning when I had returned from a trip into town, and as I got onto our shared landing there on the chest of drawers were three pairs of stockings brand new, in their packaging for all to see, now this was the 80's and as I recall there were a pair of very pale sage green nylons and a pair of black but I cannot recall the colour of the last pair. Imagine my delight on Sunday when I'm again invited not only to lunch, but to join Linda and Alan for a swift drink at the nearby working men's club,I was so glad I agreed, because Linda was dressed in a Safari style Suit, and what were definitely the sage coloured nylons I saw the previous day, plus full lippy, make up nails and heels which I think were a sort of grey ish colour. Alan was well dressed too, but being mid 20's with not much cash I was smart but casually dressed. When we got to said WM club, heads turned and a few comments were passed about Linda looking good and all the rest of the banter. after a while, we'd had a few drinks and when Linda went to the toilet Alan asked if we should 'Get her' meaning Linda a bit tipsy, he said a couple of brandy and babycham and she's be dancing on the tables. Although I liked this idea, inside I was in turmoil, confused basically because I didn't know what to expect. However, Alan took the lead and duly purchased a brandy and babycham, Linda to her credit asked him if he was trying to get her d*unk then downed the drink in quick time, after about another forty five minutes in the WM club it was time to leave and despite Linda having imbibed about four B&B's she was to all intents and purpose stone cold sober, and it was Alan and Me, who had been on the pints who seemed the worse for wear. Lol. anyway, we all left hand in hand - not in any romantic or sexual way, but in a friendly manner - for Windsor Road and our Sunday lunch. Alan kept on making saucy remarks to Linda who kept nudging him and telling him off for embarrassing not only himself but both of us too. He responded with I bet Paul would like to embarrass you both or some such comment, which to be honest elicited several reactions, a definite tingling in my lower regions, a quickening of the pulse and an overwhelming sense of embarrassment. Linda made light of the subject saying that I'd probably prefer someone closer to my own age and that Alan should stop trying to show us all up! Lol |
