I was so looking forward to Friday. My latest order of lingerie was scheduled to be delivered and knew that I would have some time after closing to try it all on. I own a small business and I work alone on Fridays for this very reason, it gives me time to indulge my secret passion. Getting dressed really helps me relax after a stressful week and have a back room where I can also take pictures.My only concern is Randy, the guy who rents the upstairs, as he tends to come down to chat rather often so I have to wait until he is gone. He almost always leaves early on Friday afternoons to visit a ‘client’, probably to empty his load since his wife left him. I was hoping this Friday wouldn’t be any different.I have thought about helping him out but he can be such an ass and I’m sure he would use it against me. Although, he does seem to be a big guy where it matters and I do like a big one every now and then. But none of that matters since he has a scheduled thing and I don’t really want him knowing about my secret.The mailman came early Friday afternoon and as soon as the door closed behind him I was in the back room opening my treasures. The first items were a bra and panty set. They were red and black lace and the bra was a half cup. The panties were a thong with a wide waistband that came up almost to my belly button.The second item was a black see-through romper that tied around back at the waist and the chest, it was adorable. The last item was a lavender corset with matching panties which I was looking forward to trying on, but I will probably need some help. After looking everything over I was ready to close early and strip down but I knew I would have to wait a little longer.I am normally a very patient person but the wait to try on my new gems was killing me. Fortunately, I was quite busy Ankara escort Bayan through the rest of the afternoon and the time went by rather quickly. I was so busy that I didn’t even notice that Randy had left for his scheduled appointment. It was 4:50 pm and I had just finished with a customer so I started my normal closing ritual, hoping that I could start early on my dressing.I was sitting back at my desk and had slipped off my shoes and socks leaving me barefoot. Since I would always rather be barefoot if I can I took the opportunity to do so. Just then the backdoor opened and in walked one of my older customers Al. He is an older widower and sometimes just comes by to talk even if it has nothing to do with business.If it had been anyone other than Al, I probably would have slipped my shoes back on but I’ve always felt relaxed around him so I didn’t bother. The first words out of his mouth were I know you are getting ready to close so I won’t take up much of your time. Twenty minutes later and we were laughing like old friends remembering the good ole days.It was during one of these laughing fits that I had slid down in my chair which forced my feet out from under my desk and toward Al. Now Al seeing my bare feet wouldn’t have been a big deal, except for the fact that I had painted my toenails red to match my new bra and panty set. While I was still recovering from all the laughter I noticed that Al was staring straight down at the floor and had a big grin on his face.Before I realized what he was doing Al told me that I had very pretty feet and then asked if he could touch them. I momentarily froze and worried about a million things, but then just thought what the hell and said thank you and yes you may. As Al lifted my right foot with his left hand Escort Balgat he started to caress it with his right. The sensation was indescribable and I quickly started getting quite turned on.Al stopped for a moment and I came back to earth as he said that it was hard for him to stay bent over like that. Without any thought, I slid backward, sliding my foot from his grasp and rolled my chair around the desk until I was right in front of him. After a momentary pause, Al reached out with both hands and I raised my right foot up to them.As he started caressing my right foot again I relaxed back in my chair and raised my left foot up to him as well. While Al was softly rubbing my feet he asked me how I got them so soft and why I painted my toenails. I knew that he was genuinely curious and that he wasn’t being judgemental, so I told him. Hell, I would have told him anything he wanted to know while he was rubbing my feet that way.I told Al that I enjoyed feeling girly and that I liked feeling smooth and soft all over, not just my feet. As I was explaining my love of wearing women’s undergarments he slowly started to slide one of his hands up my pants leg feeling my calf. At this point, there was a serious bulge and wet spot in the front of my pants. Attempting to gain a modicum of control I asked him a couple of questions.I asked him if he had always had a thing for feet and if it bothered him at all that I was a guy. He said that his wife got him into feet because it really turned her on to have her feet rubbed and licked. As far as me being a guy went, he didn’t really care as long as I was this smooth all over. As you may imagine, my control went right out the door especially after the work ‘licked’ came out of his mouth.Lying back in my chair I couldn’t say Batıkent escort another word. Al continued to slide his hands up my pants legs and feel every inch of my legs below my knees. When I could tell that he couldn’t get any further I asked him if he minded taking a few pictures of me in one of my new outfits. I told him that if he would that he could feel me wherever he wanted to and he thought that would be fantastic.I stepped into the back room and quickly stripped naked. Wanting to give him the most skin to caress I decided on the black and red, bra and panty set. Within about a minute and a half, I opened the door and told Al to come back for my photo shoot. As I went over the particulars of the camera controls he let his hands roam freely over my exposed skin. I don’t know if he learned anything about the camera but he did seem happy to be there.As I started posing he just kept snapping away and I told him not to worry about centering or any of that but just to have fun. I tried to keep things somewhat subdued at first but as it went on I got hotter and hotter and started posing quite provocatively. Towards the end I was laying on a desk with my legs spread wide, my eyes closed and pinching my nipples with the bra pulled down. It was about this time that I noticed that the clicking and flashing of the camera had stopped.Opening my eyes, I saw Al setting the camera down and then walking toward me. I slid my ass to the edge of the desk and when he got close enough I wrapped my legs around him while still playing with my nipples. He had that wide-eyed look of a kid in a candy store that didn’t know where to start. While he was trying to figure out his next move I squeezed my legs tight around his ass and started grinding mine into his crotch.My actions seemed to get him started and he began where he left off by stroking my legs but this time from the knees up. Al moved slowly and sensuously up and down my thighs without ever quite touching my crotch and it was exquisite. As he started moving to the outside of my thighs he went up past the top of my panties and across my belly.