My little cock was hard and I stroked his thigh as we drove home. My Daddy was driving us home, back to our home were I was about to go to bed with hi... as a girl not a boy.We walked hand in hand upstairs and Daddy opened a cupboard in his bedroom and took out a black plastic bag.”Go to the bathroom and try these on” he smiled. “If you like them, one and get in bed with me” he grinned.I nearly ran to the bathroom. In the bag were white stockings, a camisole with suspenders ,tiny panties and. I want to hear you sigh as I unbutton the jeans and slowly – very slowly – pull the zipper down. I want to cherish the moment right before I am able to touch you – skin upon skin – as I feel you twitch with want beneath me. I want to feel my whole body convulse as I finally feel your hot, firm cock in my grasp and listen to your moans as I gently stroke you. I want to feel you swell in my hands, your hips slowly beginning a soft rocking towards me. I want to wrap my fingers around you, stroking. I imagined how big his cock must bet be tugging so badly against the poor slacks. The cold actually felt goodbecause there was a heat trying to come off of me that I needed to quell.I finished back in the freezer area some time later. I headed out to thesales floor with cold hands and body. The jacket only covered so much."Ya done" Mr Jones asked. "Are ya frozen buddy" A Little" I replied."Well just go count bread then" He said"ok boss" I answered.Mr Jones then started to talk to another. I quickly got out to help her, saying, "you still haven't changed a bit have you Sally." laughing a little she got up and started grabbing her bag. She was had a nice black blouse and skirt on, pretty much the same style she wore all throughout high school. "Oh come on, I'm not that bad." As soon as she said that, the bag that had fallen, fell open. Spilling out the clothes onto a pile on the dewy morning grass. I laughed leaning down and said, "Yep, same old Sally." She groaned as I started.