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Must have been two weekends ago that I first noticed her. Got home very late that night and found her waiting for the elevator. Did not check her out too much but did notice that her miniskirt let lots of legs showing. The door opened and we both got in. She pressed my floor and this got me looking at her a little closer.
"You must be new on my floor. I thought that I knew everyone." I said.
"Eh...been on that floor for a bit. Just don't go out much", she replied in a husky voice.
Now, that got me interested. "Her" legs were nice, black pantyhose, short pleated skirt like the girls wear at the private school, a three quarter length coat that is just short of the skirt, a nice wig that hide her face from me. She is a he and she lives on my floor.
"Sorry to hear. A beautiful lady like you should go out more often. You have a boyfriend or two to take you out on the town?".
" No, no boyfriend. I am very shy."
With that the doors opened and we found ourselves on our floor.
"Have a good night. Hope to see you soon. " I said turning down the corridor to my suite.
"You too. Good night."
I can hear her high heels going the other way. I open my door and, staying in the corridor, closed it again...looking to where she is going. She stopped a few doors away from the elevator landing and, her back to me, she bends down to removed her shoes before opening her door. That is when I saw her/his bulge under the short skirt.
So, "she" is Denis. Well I am surprise. Would have ever thought that he was like that...like me. I do dress when in the mood but never I've I left my suite while dressed. This got me very horny and I jerk off thinking of "Denise", her legs and her bulge.
A week later, Denis and I bumped into each other in the same elevator.
"Hello Denis. Hey...whose that beautiful lady who went into your place the other night? A new girlfriend? Wow!!! She got the hottest legs."
Looking at me with a smile, he reply after a short hesitation, "A new girl/friend?."
He was no sure about this conversation but he went along with me.
"Well sort of...I think...just a fling." he added.
"She's the type that really turns me on. I can not get that image of hers out of my mind", smiling the whole time and having fun.
"Yes. She is a great gal."
"Hey, what are you doing this evening? Want to watch the game at my place?"
That sounded so bad yet I really want to get to know "Denise".
"Yea. That's great. How about around seven?"
And so "we" have a date.
Before Denis came over I left a few of my girly things out "by accident". On the shower rod I left some fishnet stockings and on my bed I left a few panties and my "boobs", the falsie I wear in my bra. To enter my washroom one must walk by my bedroom and my door was left open. This might be too obvious but I do want to get to know "Denise".
Denis showed up a few minutes before the game and I offered him a beer. The game was OK but my mind was not into it.
"Can I use your washroom?", he ask. "Yea, just down the corridor."
He went down the way while I got another couple beers for the two of us. He must have been pissing for 20 minutes for he took a very long time. When he did return, I was on my knees pretending to search for a book down at the bottom of my bookcase. My back was to him and he should see my bright red thong sticking above my jeans. I am bad.
"I forgot to make a very important call. I will run to my place to deal with it. Be right back", he said and left before I could get off the floor.
He returned some 20 minutes later...well...not Denis but Denise returned. She had on the sexy skirt from the other week over some fishnet stocking, a white blouse covering some amazing boobs and the wig.
"WOW!!!! You are hot", I stated.
With that Denise did a twirl that got the skirt to rise and show the top of the stocking and a hint of what was holding them up.
She added, " You got me so scared last weekend, scared that you would let out my little secret", he said with a laugh. "If I would have known that all you want to do is get into my panties....". More laughter.
"Nice. Hey, give me 10 while I get dress too."
I walk to my washroom, grab the stocking and went into my bedroom, dropping my pants. My thong will do. I slip on the stocking, added a garter belt, a bight red bra that matches my thong and my "boobs" under a light summer dress. A wig, some lipstick and a little eye make-up and I am ready for a night of fun. Oh....almost forgot the shoes, I have a few low heeled pumps that do marvel out of my legs.
As I walk into my living area, Denise exclaimed, "Holy shit. You are a hot bitch", as she slide a hand below her skirt for a feel.
Standing in front of Denise, I did a swirl and made certain that my dress took flight and got to show my stocking, the garter and my bulge below, said bulge was about to over spill for I am very exited. I stop turning while facing away from Denise and felt her hands slipping under my dress to cop a feel of my ass. Oooo, love it. Denise is in a hurry for, in no time, I feel her hand running across my hip and reaching for my bulge. I turn around to look at her and saw her cock sticking out from below her skirt. She must have let it out from her underwear but...no... she is wearing crotchless undies, nice lacy thing that let her cock and balls free.
I can not resist and reach for her cock and balls. Denise is completely shaved, nice hanging balls and the most gorgeous cock head. How can she walk from her place to mine without showing her cock hanging below her very short skirt?
She pulls my cock out from my thong and gives it a couple good squeeze. She reaches with a single finger and lift off some pre-cum from my dick head.
"Oh....This is going much too quick. We got to slow down or we will both be done before long", I say.
"You are right. Let's slow down", Denise adds as she let go of my cock. She stands up and smooth her skirt. I do the same and...curious...I grab her boob to see how they feel. Denise also has falsies but hers are mush firmer then mine. Mine are like water sacks, I love how they swing inside my bras when I walk around. Hers feel like some teenager boob.
"How about you give me a show...a fashion show and let me see you dance in front of me", I say.
"Great".
With that, I sit down on my sofa and Denise start a slow dance in front of me. As she swirl, she let her skirt rise and shows me some legs. Whenever she facing me, all I can see is her cock and balls swinging in from of me. I got to get some crotchless panties, they must be fun to wear.
Her show turns into a lap dance as she comes closer and closer to me. I reaches up and feel her stocking covered legs. As she turns around I can not help and plant a couple kisses on her ass cheeks. Another turn and I am slapped me across the face with her hard cock. LOL For doing so, I grab hold of her ass cheeks and swallow her cock in one movement, like this will punish her for slapping me. LOL She takes hold of my head and face fuck me till I gag and she releases me...removing her saliva covered cock from my mouth. I LOVE IT.
"Hey...your turn now sweetheart." I am told. So it's my turn to dance while Denise gets to enjoy the show.
I mimic Denise's dancing to a point, letting my dress ride up and show all that I got. My cock is at full mat and looking for release from the very small and getting wetter thong of mine. Denise does notice my problem and releases my cock only to get hold of it with her mouth. I may be good at deep throat but she got me beat. I am not the biggest guy around but I am thick and few can swallow me like Denise does.
"Please...please stop or my legs will give out" I say. Yes, she got my legs trembling from what she is doing to me. "Can we move to the bedroom where we both can enjoy our activities while laying down?"
"Though you would never offer" Denise adds.
Well...you can imaging what did happened in the bedroom. I now have a like minded neighbor to share my lonely evenings with. YUM
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