Not the sexiest, but they will do for now until I find maybe some spike heels. Not sure how I will walk in them but I know they will get my cock hard ...ust putting them on.Skirts are pretty easy to find. I have long ones but the ones I love the most are the short ones. Not so short my ass cheeks hang out, but sexy short. That and a nice pair of stockings do it for me. I think I have nice legs, for a dude. Blouses are hit-and-miss also. They really aren't made for guys. Surprise surprise. But. " Listen, can I make up for it by offering you an ice cream from the van nearby? Don't want any bad blood between us." Well...ok, but I pick the flavour!" Sure thing. Let's go! Oh by the way, my name's Mel." And I'm Miranda."She then took me by the hand a led me to the van.At the van I picked a strawberry ice cream (my favourite), while Mel picked a pistachio-flavoured cone. We then sat down in the shade under a tree."That was quite bold of you to approach me like that yo know...you could have. Maybe he just wants to try his hand at role play. Where in Bunker Hill did he get this idea? "What are you being so prim about?" He sits next to me and reaches for my top blouse button, slowly working it undone as he smacks a kiss on the side of my flushed face. "Usually you're out of your panties and all over me by now. So be a good girl, take everything off?"His uncharacteristic attitude is throwing me for a loop, and I might as well be doffing clothes in a doctor's waiting room. With. In that instant I catch a glimpse of her features and realise how middle-aged she has begun to look.It is a strange and cruel thing to think in this the saddest of days for her.*It is about six o'clock now.There is only Sharon and I left with Lauren in the house."You can't stay here by yourself Lauren, we can put you up at ours, no problem." Thanks Matt, but I'll be just fine - I've got a good book." I'm on early shifts all week so you can eat with us for the next few days, you don't want to be.