It was another miserable Monday. The weather had been atrocious for six days now, and I was getting really fed up with not being able to go out for any length of time. I was out of work, not that it bothered me because I had plenty of money to last, and was in no rush to find a new job. I had gone into town on Saturday and again today, spending most of the day shopping and sitting in the library, reading. I didn't really...

Tuesday morning had arrived, I got up early and after pondering what to wear, I chose my black matching suspender and brief set with lace top opaque stockings, a dark green skirt and a short white top. I had ordered some items online, one package was due Friday, the other next Monday, so, as I wasn’t expecting any deliveries today. I was feeling rather relaxed, carefree, and was not worried about what I was wearing, or no...

Friday had finally arrived and I was getting more anxious as the morning progressed. My order that was going to be delivered by the Royal Mail was due today, and if Fred arrived at his normal time, it would be here at about ten o’clock. I was anxious not because of what might happen, but of what might not happen. The encounter with Fred had been so stimulating, erotic and enjoyable, I couldn't wait to repeat the experienc...