as he said this he stood up and lifted a package from his dresser, wrapped in baby pink paper. He handed it to me with a smile. I unwrapped it and held up the black lace bodystocking and strappy black heels and smiled. "I hope you like them" he said, he could see I did, "why don't you try them on, I'll give you some privacy to change" he zipped up and walked to the door, giving me a wicked smile as he left; thinking he must just need a few minutes to recover, and never one to dissapoint, I slipped my clothes off and stepped into the bodystocking, pulling it up my legs and over my ass, the back stopped there but the front came up to a halter neck, I slipped on the black platform shoes and wrapped the straps round my legs, tying them on my calves. There was a full length mirror in the bedroom so I admired my new outfit, running my hands down the front and over my ass, smoothing as I went. I could hear voices in the other room, Paul must be watching television! I wasn't sure now whether I should wait or go through and see what he was doing. |