Back home, I put the food away before getting changed. I took off myjeans and shirt and folded them neatly. (I would never have done thisin the past)....I took off my teen bra and put on the other one, with thelarge falsies inserted. I decided that instead of wearing the housecoatover my skirt and top, I would just wear the housecoat. But I did wearmy heels. I started tidying up and cleaning. The housecoat was so lightto wear that it sometimes seemed as if I was just in my underwear. Itwas. First up was some lingerie – definitely black seamed fishnet stockings, a black thong and a camisole with suspenders to hold up the stockings. After that some hooker heels, with platforms, long stilettos and an ankle strap. Lastly, a vibrator to enhance the experience when he got back to his room. He had got used to avoiding eye contact at the desk in case the person serving gave him a curious look. He slipped out, unnoticed and anonymous as others on the streets went about their business. On. Next day I got a message from her reminding about the dinner. I confirmed that I will be there. I came home from office, excited, had a bath and changed into a T-shirt and a 3/4th. I rang the bell of Madhu’s door and she opened it. I was taken aback for a moment. Madhu was dressed to kill. She wore a knee length one-piece with a low neck, which ended at the beginning of her cleavage. Her hair, which used to be tied up mostly, was open.A lovely fragrance surrounded me and I was left speechless.. ” I go over and get some lube and coat the vibrator in it and bring the lube back over to the bed with me.“Now bend over the bed, and spread your ass for me till we work this in. And this is going to stay in your ass the whole time we are out for being a naughty girl and wasting cum.”“Jack,” she says, using my character’s name from the days when we used to write horror together, indicating that she is uncomfortable with the most recent request.“What's up Jess?” I stop and listen, worried about.