My nerves were out of control now. Thoughts came in my mind like what if she had seen me OR what if she was awake while I was cumming on her yesterday...night. Within two minutes she arrived in my room, with her clothes on. I hid my body along with my face under the lap. I was a bit trembling also. Brrrrrrr….. What shall she think of me now! I was watching her from a little gap in the lap I was in. She was coming towards me. It was still early morning that moment. Suddenly, she caught hold of my. ‘And what do you think you’re staring at, Michael O’Connor?’ the goddess said, her rounded cheeks swaying teasingly under the tight fabric imprisoning them. ‘I think I’m staring at the best piece of ass in all of Cherry Hill, Joy O’Connor,’ Michael said back, folding the paper slowly. He felt his cock rise under his robe, he could feel the remnants of their last love-making session still clinging to him. The musk of his wife’s renewed arousal began mingling with the smell of the fresh mown. Once on you could not tell I had them. I put on sheer black hose and a garter to keep them up. I was going to wear a bra but she said no. Instead I should wear a corset. The one she had laced in the back and zipped up the front. With some pulling and tugging we got it on me. It came up to just under my breasts pushing them up and out. It made them look much bigger. It made my waist look much smaller too. I put a black mini skirt on and a black leather jacket over the corset. It zipped up but. I had wanted to experiment with a man for a while and thiswas more of curiosity driving me and the fact that when I get horny for some reason I think of both men and women. I have also have had a fetish for using womens clothing for a while and K had the fantasy of someone watching me while I dressed for him. He responded the next day and told me he could pick me up in his Truck and that we could go somewhere. The next day, at 6:30 I started getting ready. Instead of filling my gym bag with gym.