Ahh, thigh highs, just thething.What to try next, trousers and blouse? No, I'd had enough of trousers.Off the shoulder top and skirt? I tried the off ...he shoulder top, weboth agreed it made me look too masculine. Button up blouse and skirt?No, blouse and floaty skirt did nothing for me, the figure hugging skirtlooked good, but not the blouse. The clingy mid grey dress? Yes, we bothagreed, it made me look feminine. It clung in all the right places,accentuated my 'breasts'. The control panties. Suddenly my eyes caught some movement on the porch. I glanced to my left and saw the grinning face of a young black guy staring back at me. He was enjoying the view of my big white 42DD tits bouncing back and forth in the window. I saw him say something and a much older black man in a uniform, holding a package, stepped over and looked in the window. A big smile flashed across his face too. After allowing them both a little longer look, I stepped back from the window and pulled on my short see. " As she spun her skirt flowed out, giving me a brief flash of some very tiny, very red thongs. "Just where do you think you're going to wear that?" I asked as sternly as I could. "I dunno. I bought it because it was cute, not because I'm necessarily wear it anywhere. Just consider my shopping sprees to be revenge on mom and her boyfriend for leaving us." I crossed my leg to hide my hard on as she started to pick up her purchases. She seemed to enjoy me watching her and made it a point to bend. And her shoes, only a whore wears heels that high..."I interrupted, "I told you we are celebrating her losing a lot of weight. The outfit was my idea. If she wanted to get anyone excited it was me, not you."The officer countered, "I'm sorry my friend. Your wife has gotten my attention whether you like it or not and I plan to put her hot sexy body to good use." He paused, then added, "You know, I think she's warming up to the idea."I look at him with surprise and asked, "What do you mean by.