Part 4
Sharon had often ‘dressed up’ for me and we had dabbled with various outfits over the years, but this was just incredible.
Her hair was pinned up, with those twisty side bits??!! Hanging down either side of her heavily made up face. She had tons of make up on! Her eyes were really dark blue and black, and she had thick black eye liner and matching mascara. To top it all, she had over painted her lips with bright red lip liner, and she had multi coated her lips with both bright red lip stick and gloss.
She wore a pearl necklace, (which she would never wear normally), and matching pearl ‘drop’ earrings. These were something like Bet Lynch would wear. In fact, in many ways she looked like Bet Lynch!
She had squeezed into an electric blue satin blouse (which we have used before for secretary games) and this was unbuttoned to below her absolutely huge cleavage, Her tits were just simply bursting to get out of the wonderbra she had shoehorned herself into.
She wore a tight black lycra mini skirt, and a very thick waist belt that did two things:
1.Made her waist look really petite and
2.Made her tits look even bigger than they are.
She had black sheer nylons on, and as her skirt was so short I was suspecting they were tights as I could not see her stocking tops.
Finally, she wore her black pvc knee boots, with 6” heels and no platform. These had a zip up the side, and I absolutely loved her wearing them for me at any time, but tonight is going to be special.
I beckoned her to come closer to me (as I wanted to feel her tights or stockings and panties) but she point blank refused.
“You will touch when I say you can touch, and not before”
She laughed, “you can join the queue!”
This was just amazing!
Apart from her absolutely gorgeous way she had dressed and made herself up, I couldn’t get over the smell of the perfume.
“It’s Smitty” she said. She went onto explain that it was what she and the other ‘popular girls’ wore when she was a kid at school. “I did have a past you, know, before I met you!” I was gob smacked by her response.
“You are the only guy I have ever fucked honey, but I have had fun before: And lots of it”.
She had never ever mentioned this before, and I was a lot more than intrigued, but now wasn’t the time.
“So, are you going to take me dogging, or not?” she smiled as she sexily lit a cigarette.
“Lets go!” I (quite nervously) replied.
In the car, sat in the passenger seat she looked just fantastic!
Watching her smoking was just so erotic; she looked just like a prostitute.
“How do you feel Sharon, really?” I asked,
“I feel like a cheap whore” she replied, “but I also feel really sexy and excited. I’m bloody shaking!”
“Can I feel to see how excited you are?”
“Sure honey”!” she replied, and at the same time she spread her legs and this hitched up her skirt.
I looked down to see she was wearing crotchless tights, and I fumbled with my left hand to see just how wet she was.
My God! She was soaking wet! I also noticed she had no knickers on.
“No knickers babe?“ I commented.
“Don’t get any ideas” she smirked. “I just like the draught as I walk in the fresh air.
“Where will you be walking?” I asked quietly.
“Just wait and see!” she laughed, “don’t spoil it.”
It wasn’t long before we were at the car park. There were already lots of cars there as I thought there would be.
I parked up in our own sort of cutting, which was designed for three or four cars, I parked slap bang in the middle. |