It was Tuesday morning and I had a rheumatology appointment in Maple Grove at 10:15 am. It was now about 7:30 and I thought I should start getting ready for my appointment and lunch date I had set up with Clair.

When I talked with Clair on the phone last week, we decided an early lunch date would work for us. She told me to meet her at Biaggi's at 11:30 am and that she would be waiting.

I jumped into the shower and shaved my body and legs. Making sure not to miss any hairs, I ran the razor over my body twice. I rinsed off and applied lotion to every part of my body. I pulled on my Hanes Alive nude sheer-to-the-waist pantyhose and then my jeans and t-shirt. I put on some ankle-high socks and my slip-on shoes, I grabbed a jacket, hat and gloves and headed for my truck. It was 9:00 and it's an hour's drive from my house to the rheumatologist's office. 

I arrived about ten minutes before my appointment. I checked in and gave them my new insurance card and my driver's license. The appointment went off without a hitch and I left the office at 11:15 am. I had plenty of time to drive the half-mile to the restaurant. I checked my messages and took off for Biaggi's.

Once I got into the restaurant, I looked around for Clair. I didn't see her at first, then the host came up to me and asked, "You're Gerry, right?" 

I nodded and he said, "Follow me."

I walked behind him to a booth in the far corner. It was dark and a bit secluded. I looked in the booth and I saw Clair sitting looking at the menu. She glanced up and saw me. She jumped up and gave me a hug and a kiss. The kiss was passionate but mouths closed. She rubbed her leg on mine. I have to admit I was both aroused and embarrassed as the host was still standing there looking at us. 

We took our seats and the host asked us, "Would you like to order something to drink?"

I looked at Clair and she said, "Yes, I would like an iced tea and a water."

I told the host, "I will have the same, please."

With that, the host left and Clair and I kissed again. Clair placed her hand on my leg and I placed mine on hers. She had on an above-the-knee skirt and a very modest top. Clair was rubbing my leg and she smiled at me because she knew I had on my pantyhose under my jeans from the way the jeans slid with her hand. I was feeling the softness of her nylon-covered leg and from what I felt, I figured that she was wearing Hanes Silk Reflections.

The server walked to our table as my hand was just under the hem of her skirt. She looked down and saw my hand partially hiding and smiled. She put down our drinks and water and said, "My name is Sara and I will be your server today." Then Sara asked, "Are you ready to order?"

Clair looked up at her and said, "It's very nice to meet you, Sara, yes, I will have the house salad with Italian dressing and a breadstick."

I said to Sara, "I will have the same."

Sara walked away. Clair took the opportunity to give me a very sensual kiss. Our lips parted and our tongues met. We kissed and continued to touch each other's legs. Clair's hand was rubbing higher on my leg and I was moving up hers. I was getting quite aroused as I felt her hand getting closer to my tucked dick. My hand was up her skirt and now past mid-thigh; that's when I discovered she had on thigh highs and not pantyhose. Clair moaned into my mouth when I hit the stocking tops and started tracing the lacy band holding them up. Clair put her hand between my legs and felt my hard tucked cock. I could feel the precum leaking into the gusset of my pantyhose. We were so involved with the petting and kissing that we didn't see Sara arrive with our salads and breadsticks.

Sara cleared her throat and asked, "Is there anything else I can get for you right away?"

Both Clair and I responded, "No, thank you."

We started eating our salads and breadsticks. My left hand was still on her leg and I was moving back up Clair's leg. I got to the stocking top and kept going. I reached a very smooth nylon panty and felt the heat and dampness through the panties. I traced her vaginal lips with my finger and felt a very damp spot in the folds of the panties as I pushed them into her vagina a little further. Clair just about choked as my finger went a bit deeper. It didn't take long for Clair's pussy to start quivering as I kept working my finger covered by her panties in and out of her. I could hear a low moaning coming from my lunch date, and before long, I could feel that she had cum and that her panties were now soaked.

She looked me in the eye as I pulled my fingers from under her skirt and brought them to my mouth. I gave them a lick and leaned into Clair. I whispered into Clair's ear, "That is the best-tasting dressing I have ever had." 

Clair started to laugh uncontrollably. I thought she was going to stop breathing when she finally calmed down we finished our lunch and asked for the check. Sara asked, "Are these on one?"

I was about to say, "Yes." 

When Clair said, "No, separate, please."

I looked at Clair and she winked at me. I pulled out some cash and Clair, a credit card. Sara came with the bills and took our payments. 

Clair whispered in my ear, "I have a surprise for you, if you want to follow me to my house."

I whispered back, "How far is it to your house?"

She said, "Ten minutes from here."

I said, "Yes, absolutely."

We walked out of the restaurant and I walked with Clair to her car. She got in and I said, "I will pull around and follow you."

Clair nodded and closed her door. I ran to my truck and pulled around to Clair's car. She backed out of her spot and drove away with me in hot pursuit. Seven minutes later we were pulling up to a modest house with an attached garage. Clair opened the garage door and pulled into the garage. I pulled in behind her, parked my truck and walked into the garage. We walked to the door of the house and she stopped and unlocked the door, turned to me and started kissing me. We stood there in the garage making out like teenagers standing outside the door after a date. Finally, Clair turned the knob and the door opened. She set her purse and keys on the counter. We walked into the kitchen, and she turned to me and grabbed my belt. She unbuckled it and then unbuttoned my jeans. She unzipped them and let them fall around my knees.

Her hand slid between my legs and she rubbed my now hardening cock. She reached the head and found my wet spot from lunchtime. She kissed me and then said, "I guess I wasn't the only one getting excited at lunch."

I didn't say anything as Clair grabbed the waistband of my pantyhose and led me from the kitchen to the living room. She backed me up to the sofa and gave me a little shove. My ass landed on the couch and she knelt in front of me. She pulled my shoes and socks off. She pulled my jeans off, that were now around my ankles. Clair's fingers started working their magic on my cock, which was hard as a rock now and still tucked between my legs. I was leaking precum like a faucet running at a slow trickle, as her fingers ran up and down the shaft. 

Clair ran her fingers through the pooling pre cum and brought her fingers to her lips. She coated her lips with the shiny fluid then stuck out her tongue for a lick. She opened her mouth and stuck her fingers in and sucked the fluid off of them. She sucked on them like she was sucking on my cock and I was watching every movement, my cock twitching between my legs. I thought I was going to cum just watching her.

Clair got up off her knees and grabbed my hand. She pulled me from the sofa and guided me to her bedroom. She stood me in front of her dresser. It was about six feet long and had seven drawers in it. Three small drawers across the top and two larger drawers on both sides under the smaller ones. They were big drawers, and she opened the top large drawer on the right. My eyes damn near popped out of my head when I saw it full of pantyhose. The ones on the left were all folded neatly and arranged by shades and colors. The ones on the right were in packages and were lined up so you could see what brand and style they were. There were hundreds of pairs of pantyhose in the drawer. A crossdresser's dream come true.

She reached into the drawer and pulled out two packages from the right side of the drawer. She handed me one of the packages and told me, "Take off your pantyhose and put these on."

I did as I was told and removed my Hanes Alive pantyhose and pulled the package open. These were some Italian brand pantyhose that I couldn't even read the label. It was all in Italian. As I pulled the pantyhose from the package, I was amazed at the softness and the sheerness of the hose. As I bunched them up to put them on my leg, the fabric was like the finest silk I had ever felt on my arm. My cock was so hard already and I wasn't sure what it would do when I was sliding these up my legs. I pulled the pantyhose up my right leg and then my left. As I pulled them up, it was like putting on fine lotion. My cock was twitching. 

I looked up for a moment to see Clair pulling off her thigh highs and panties and pulling her pantyhose on. She was running her hands and fingers from side to side on her leg. expertly distributing the nylon evenly as she moved up her beautiful legs. To watch a woman putting on pantyhose is so very erotic. I pulled the panty part of the pantyhose into place and stood there and watched Clair make the proper adjustments so the seams were straight and that her pantyhose were laying just so. She then walked over to me and helped adjust mine. 

Clair then took her leg and bent her knee. She put her leg between mine and raised it so her thigh was touching my tucked cock and balls. She moved her leg in and out, rubbing my privates ever so gently. I thought I was going to cum right then, as the feel of these pantyhose was magical. I held back my ejaculation but was dripping precum. Clair pulled off my t-shirt and opened the top large drawer on the left of the dresser. The drawer contained nighties, nightgowns, and teddies. She had them arranged by style and color. She handed me a peach-colored nightie and told me to put it on. I slid it over my head and let it fall down my body. It too was so soft and felt so good as it spilled over my nylon-covered ass and hit my legs.

I watched Clair unbutton her top and take it off. She then unhooked her bra and let it slip off her arms and fall to the floor. She pulled a pink baby doll from the drawer and pulled it over her head. She pulled her ample breasts into position to fill the formed cups of the nightie. The material was a very sheer netting and it looked so good on her. She walked to the bed and pulled back the bed covers and lay down. She patted the bed next to her and wiggled her finger for me to come and lie next to her. I found myself drooling looking at her breasts filling up the cups on her nightie and her nipples poking out the fine see-through mesh. I knew I needed a lick of those.

I lowered myself next to her. Her hand touched my hip. I slid my hand down her arm. She scooted tight against me and started rubbing her body on mine. I was in heaven as her soft mesh nightie slid against mine. I felt her tits hitting my chest and the tingling of electricity. I had goosebumps running up and down my spine. She wrapped her legs around mine, and again the goosebumps covered my body. 

We kissed softly at first and as we warmed up, the kisses got more intense and much deeper. I put my leg between hers and lifted up my knee. I could feel the heat and moisture of her neatly trimmed pussy on my thigh. Clair shivered as my thigh hit her pussy lips and I moved it back and forth. I rubbed back and forth with my leg and rubbed her vagina a little harder with each stroke. Clair moaned louder and louder. I felt her body stiffen and then jerk. She shook as an orgasm took over her body. As she recovered, she pushed me on my back and pulled my pantyhose down. She pulled my dripping cock from its tucked position and had it laying on my belly. She pulled the pantyhose back up and straddled my hips. She lowered her soaking wet pussy down onto my hard shaft and started rubbing up and down on me. The feeling of her pantyhose-covered pussy on my pantyhose-covered cock was making my cock throb.

I felt her body tense up as she had another orgasm take over her body. I could feel her juices covering my cock as she rubbed. Clair's body shook again. As her latest orgasm subsided, she dismounted me and brought her head to my cock. She started licking at the mess in front of her and lapped at my hard dick. I pulled her body around and had her straddle my face as I went to work licking and sucking as much of her cum as I could through her pantyhose. My hands were stroking her legs as I enjoyed the soft material of her pantyhose. 

Clair was lapping up her juices, and as she was, I was giving her my precum as a bonus. My tongue was now pushing in and out of her, and the gusset of her pantyhose was getting wetter by the second. I felt her lips puff up as her body once again started to shake. This time her juices ran through the nylon and down my face. I lapped as fast as I could, sucking and licking and I couldn't keep up. Her juices were flooding my face, running down my cheeks and my chin. 

As Clair came down from her latest climax, she turned around and pulled down my pantyhose. Her mouth swallowed my hard dick and started sucking. She groaned as she was sucking and the vibrations were almost too much to take. She took my cock from her mouth and lowered her body on mine. I felt my cock sliding into her well-lubricated vagina. She was sitting on top of me and now pushing up and down on top of me. She pulled her body up and down as she started sitting upright. She rode my cock, pulling up until just the head was in her pussy and then bouncing down hard on me. I put my hands on her legs and felt the softness of her pantyhose. 

Between the pantyhose feel and her bouncing on my cock, I couldn't hold back anymore. I started pumping rope after rope of my semen into her sweet hot box. I was shaking uncontrollably and we were both moaning and screaming. After what seemed like an hour, my breathing slowed and my body relaxed. Clair put her head down on me, and we snuggled for a few moments. She rubbed her legs on mine, and that is a feeling I will never forget. 

I whispered to Clair that it was time for me to go. She raised her head and body. She slowly slid off the bed and I followed. I pulled the pantyhose off my legs and pulled my Hanes Alive back on. They felt like sandpaper compared to the ones we had been wearing. I handed Clair the pantyhose I had been wearing and said, "I have no idea where you got these, but they are truly amazing."

Clair turned to me as she pulled her pantyhose off and handed them to me. She said, "These are made in Italy, they are something our company doesn't carry because the cost on these are one hundred dollars a pair. You won't find them anywhere in the U.S." She said, "Take these with you."

I put them in my pocket as I was pulling on my jeans. I started walking toward the door and Clair said, "Oh, your surprise." 

She handed me a bag full of Hanes Alive and Leggs Active Support pantyhose. I smiled and hugged her. I gave her a long sensual kiss and said, "I have an appointment in March. Can I take you to lunch?"

Clair kissed me back and said, "Or for lunch."

She started to giggle and so did I as I walked out the door to get to my truck. I blew a kiss goodbye and she grabbed it out of the air and returned one to me.