Just got home. 4.30pm and it’s already dark. I’m still wearing the stockings and little pink cardigan I put on this morning but the dress and lacy shawl are hidden in my small back pack.
A guy messaged this morning asking if I would meet. I agreed and asked if he wanted me to dress as a girl. He replied, “Yes.”
After showering I came back downstairs and took off my dressing gown. I walked naked to the wardrobe and took out my black lace suspender belt and stockings, a tiny pink dress that barely covered my thighs and a little lacy top that tied over my chest.
I sat on the edge of my bed and put the stockings on. When I looked down at my phone there was already another message.
“Where are you? I am waiting.”
I quickly put the little dress on, wrapped the thin black top over my shoulders and slipped on a tiny pink cardigan to match. I messaged him back.
“Will be there in 5.”
I managed to get a pair of jeans over my girly clothes but hadn’t had time to put on any panties. I grabbed my jacket and pulled the zip up tight around my neck. I couldn’t be seen leaving the house dressed like this.
A few minutes later I was walking up to the corner of the road. He was waiting in his white car and I got in. As he drove up the road he unzipped his trousers and took out his cock.
“There you go, you can play with it if you like.”
I reached over and touched it. It was very thick. I rubbed him slowly as he drove.
“Where shall we go?” he asked. Before I had time to answer he said, “It’s okay, I know a place.”
With my hand around his cock I leant over and asked him if he wanted to see me in my dress. He smiled and said, “Yes.”
I undid the seat belt and kicked off my boots then pulled my jeans down over my ankles revealing my stockings and the bottom of the little pink dress. Unzipping my jacket I slid it off over my shoulders so that I was now exposed as a naughty girl in the front seat of his car.
He reached across and took my hand back to his hard cock. “Rub and squeeze it tightly,” he instructed. I didn’t need any more encouragement and wrapped my hand around it immediately. “Can I suck it?” I asked.
“Yes, but squeeze it harder while you go down on me.”