Even as I come through the door, I can feel you. I don't make you wait. I'm as excited as you are. So I drop the stuff I am carrying in the living roo..., quickly undress down to my underwear and hurry up to the bedroom, pausing only to remove a scrap of material from the pocket of my pants.Once I cross the threshold, I pause. You're sitting on the edge of bed. You've closed the blinds and you're waiting, waiting for me. And I smile, knowing that you planned this. I hold the special gift just you. ”His left hand moves down off her panties, tracing the line of her suspender strap through her skirt. He pauses at the stocking top, then continues to the hem. When his hand reaches it, it slips underneath, raising her skirt. His hand caresses her stocking top, then he inserts his fingers into the stocking, next to her skin.By now, his other hand is on bottom, fondling her right buttock and knickers.She tingles at his touch, nervous but thrilled at the same time. Her arms don't seem strong. "We stood at the counter while I filled out the sales slip, the warranty card and passed her the paperwork. I kept the delivery slip for later that afternoon. I determined that she had some propane in her existing tank, so we could at least test the unit when I set it up. I told her I would be by her house around four that afternoon.I hated to see her go, but I would be seeing her again in a few hours. Even in a pair of snug jeans, a cotton blouse and sneakers, she looked fabulous. I'm not sure. We sat talking in the dark only able to see when the lighting flashed. I told her this was kinda fun and that I'm glad I showed up as I would most likely be sitting at home in the dark by myself... We laughed at with small,chatter. I asked her how she had met Jackie, and found out she moved here from out west for employment where Jackie worked, two weeks later the company closed. She had signed a lease and so she stayed and found a lesser job for now. The conversation grew to personal life and.