Marc was too excited to sleep that night as his mind was swimming with anticipation about his meeting with Charlene. His fearful side reminded him that he had her business card and that he should call her and cancel their meeting. His experimental side chimed in that she had discovered his secret and didn't laugh or tell his parents. She instead kissed him and then invited him to meet her on Saturday morning.
At some point, he must have fallen asleep cause when he woke the sunlight was just peaking through his window. He got up and headed to the master bath where he showered and shaved. Back in his room, he donned his newest erotic lingerie under his jogging suit, everything but the bra. He would put that on later so he didn't have to explain to his folks why he was sporting a moderate B cup under his outfit.
Thankfully the kitchen was empty as they were still asleep. So he left a note telling his folks he had gone for a run which was normal for him and headed to the garage to get his bike. Once inside the garage he shed his top and affixed the black silky bra around his chest and placed the form inserts in the empty cups. Once satisfied that it was secure he headed his bike in the direction of the high school ball diamonds.
The place was deserted save for a black sedan with Charlene leaning up against it. Marc chained his bike in the rack and approached her and was surprised that she met him halfway. She wrapped her arms around him, and he lost no time in embracing her as well. A long deep tongue kiss followed as they held each other tightly.
She ended the kiss and took him by the hand, and they headed toward her car. Marc was pleased and excited that she wore that same sever skirt and jacket outfit that she had worn last night, and he stared at her shapely nylon covered legs as she walked. Once in the car, he was able to take in the sight of her nipples pushing against the front of her blouse.
Less than ten minutes later she pulled into a parking slot of a rather upscale and well-known motel chain. Charlene opened the door of her room and allowed Marc to enter first. Once inside she lowered the blinds and drew the curtains plunging the room into near darkness save for a courtesy light shining from the bathroom.
Charlene kissed him again before she stepped back and slowly unzipped his jogging jacket. She issued a softest and sexist moan Marc had ever heard when his silky bra was revealed. She ran her soft hands down his neck and arms before she directed them to his bra. He watched her gently run her hands across the silky cups as she continued to moan and that caused him to become harder than he already was.
Without moving Charlene then removed her suit jacket and slowly unbuttoned her maroon blouse. It parted to reveal a black bra similar to his. She then stepped into him, and he ran his hands over her bra and the full round globes they hid. Charlene then untied the rope of his jogging slacks thus allowing them to slide down his legs and her eyes grew wide as his nylon covered legs were revealed.
She embraced him again and allowed her hands to run over his silk covered ass and down the side of his legs before they brushed the silken pouch hiding his hard cock, this time it was Marc that moaned at her touch. Charlene stared into his eyes as she reached around behind her and Marc heard the soft sound of a zipper being pulled. And a second later her tight black skirt slid over her hips and down her shapely legs before puddling around her slim ankles and high heeled covered feet.
Under her severe skirt was a back garter belt with a black lace trim that held up her nylons and a black silk thong covering her pussy and now it was Marc's turn to stare. They embraced each other, and as their tongues danced in each other's mouths, Marc could feel the heat emanating from the silken triangle and the sensation of silk rubbing against silk as Charlene gently swayed her hips.
"You have no idea how hot this makes me," she said as the kiss ended and she brushed a stray lock of hair from her eyes.
"You're not the only one that's hot," Marc responded.
They took a seat on the couch, and she offered him a Coke which he accepted, his mouth and throat were extremely dry.
"So, how long has this been going on?" Charlene asked as she slid closer.
Marc told this attractive female everything, and she encouraged him with a gentle kiss when to continue when he felt too embarrassed to go on.