We don'twant the men taking peeks through the embroidery of your dress to seeyour bra." Joan laughed a little. "When you're done dressing, I'll checky...ur nails and your makeup. Wear the white pumps and I have a littleflowery corsage that you need to put in your hair."Gerald put on the panties and bra and then the breast forms Joan hadbought for him. Then his pantyhose and then his slip. He then sat downon the bed waiting for Joan to get dressed, after which she would checkhis fingernail polish,. Nowhe's being the perfect date offering to walk me to my car. It's not love I'm feeling here, but a strong'like'. Could I have got luckier meeting him?He must have seen the confusion on my face. He stepped back and put his big hands on my shouldersand looked deeply in my eyes, quietly studying me as I looked up to him. "Baby, you look a littlestrange, are you okay?" He asked softly.Feeling his touch again brought my thoughts back to my tingling and also slightly sore pussy. Actuallythinking of. Startled, I turned around to find him standing there smiling. I blushed a little. ‘I don’t normally do this’ I said. He replied, ‘Neither do I, but you are ever so beautiful’. Blushing more, he took my hand and led me to his home. As he went through his front door, he turned me around. My back against the wall, he moved the hair out of my face and kissed my lips ever so softly. He put his hand at the back of my neck and pulled me in for a passionate kiss. My hands around his head, he lifted me. I thought who it could be and decided that as far as I knew it was only the cleaners and me in the building so it had to be them. But it couldn't be! What was the chance of the two cleaners having sex at work let alone together. I thought again; what if it was one of them and a bloke. Perhaps their boyfriend or husband had come in to meet them. I listened again at the door and was sure that it was the sound of two women I could hear. I decided to take a chance and gentle push the door open. If.