Or mare baju mai ah kar late gaye hum bate karne lageMonu:kasa lagaMai:bohat maza ayea,different style thaMonu:abi to shru ata hai age tum ko or diffr...nt maze du ga par muja bohat neend aha rahi the maine bato par dayan nahin diya or mai so gayi jab meri neend khuli to kafi andera ho chuka thaMaine monu sa pucha tiome kya hai to monu bola 9:30 pm hai maine kaha book lagi hai to wo kahne laga chlo tayer ho jao .hotel ka restrorent mai chal kar khana kate hai maine kaha nahi yaha par hi mangwa lo. Sneaking into my pickup without having to chat with the neighbors was always a chore. It was a sprint to say the least. But I did it. There was no opportunity between my place and his to dress so what the hell, the possiblility of being caught made it all that much hotter anyway.So I left the house in a skin tight black dress, barely long enough to cover my ass and cock, black stockings, long blond wig and garter and knee high stripper boots.Here I am driving down the road in my dress with a. Even the train's warning whistle did little to prevent the sudden jolt of the cars moving forward, redefining everyone's personal space. Now you stood squarely between my legs, your legs nearly touching my crotch. A second forward jolt caught you off balance, practically knocking you off of your five-inch heels. Instinctively, I reached to stop your fall, but my hands landed in very private areas of your body. You looked at me with a startled look that was somewhere between not believing that. I had arranged for him to collect a coffee machine I didn’t use, I had carefully placed one of my porn mags in the newspaper stand, discretely but visible to the eye. As always he was early, I was still in my towel so rushed upstairs whilst I left him in the front room. I put the kettle on and we sat down for a chat and coffee, I could see him looking at the magazine in the stand, so I pretended to be embarrassed and move it. “Do you mind if I have a look he said” - “not at all I replied” as I.