The front of my panties was convincingly flat. I couldn’t help but turn and look over my shoulder at my behind. I had been skating my entire life and the panties made my butt look truly gorgeous. I closed my eyes to stop what was for sure going to follow if I kept looking at the panties and my ass. My nipples got hard in response to my thoughts of my behind and I now pondered the sundress. It was beautiful. The material was quite thin and almost sheer but thankfully not quite. I was worried though about the effect that it might have on my nipples and convinced myself that it would be safer to put the lacy bra on first to give myself some protection.
It felt marvelous too and had just enough padding to give the illusion of maybe a pert B breast. I wondered again about his daughter… So finally the dress. I quickly pulled it over my head eyes closed. When I opened them I was surprised. I actually looked very pretty. I guess I shouldn’t have been so surprised given my experiences playing dress up with my sisters and at Halloween but this was striking. I wasn’t sure quite what it was, the perfect bra or the cut of the dress or the fact that my hair was a bit longer than usual for summer or my summer tan.
I admired myself in the mirror. I looked at my hair. I tossed it a bit and I realized that I looked just like one of those incredibly hot somewhat athletic long-legged gorgeous ass girls that always made me wish that I were the captain of the football team. I gave myself a flirtatious teasing pout and had to stop again before I totally ruined my look. My fantasies were interrupted by a knock on the door.
He’s back already… how long has it been? I was filled with panic when I realized that the voice on the other side of the door was not that of the nice man who had shared his ice cream. ‘Come on. I have to use the washroom’. Oh my god I thought. What am I going to do? Then I caught my reflection in the mirror again and I knew exactly what I was going to do. I quickly went through the gift wrapping and boxes in the trash. The makeup kit was essentially in a small purse so that was no problem. I looked at my worn running shoes and thought ‘no way are they working’ and threw them in the trash. I slipped the heels on thanking God that they pretty much fit.
I looked back at the mirror one last time and it took my breath away. The heels were the finishing touch to make my legs and butt look perfect in the sundress that came to mid thigh and was maybe a bit tighter on me than was meant to be. I was for once thankful that I had so little body hair, something that had always led to teasing in the gym change room and shower. Knowing that there was a somewhat angry stranger standing on the other side of the door gave me one last push – I couldn’t be found out.
I opened the makeup case and saw the beautiful shade of lip stick. I quickly applied it in the manner I had practiced so many times imitating my sisters as they were getting ready for dates. My lips were perfect and full brought out by the gloss of the lipstick. As I admired my work a more impatient knock again came at the door. I took one last deep breath, put my head down and turned the door handle to exit. The twenty something guy standing there was clearly miffed and was about to tell me off but stopped dead when he saw me emerge.
‘Sorry girl, if I had known you could have had as long as you wanted. Looking good!’ I felt my face flush but I just kept my head down and mumbled in a high voice ‘Sorry the women’s was out of order’ as I pushed past him. Shivers all over my body especially as I felt his hand brush my upper thigh. The touch made me gasp and I forgot myself for a moment and looked back at him and smiled.
He smiled broadly and his eyes almost froze me as he surveyed me up and down. I remember playing dress up with my sisters and Halloween and fell into a convincing feminine walk taking short crossing steps that sent my hips swaying. I didn’t look back but knew that he hadn’t entered the bathroom. I felt his eyes on me and heard the low whistle in my ears. The hair on the back of my neck was on end and I felt electric. My stomach was churning and I knew I dare not look back again. I saw the car on the other side of the parking lot and headed to it trying to be unhurried. Two men pumping gas saw me and their eyes never left me. I reached the car at last but it was empty. No escape. The wind caught the hem of my dress and I wasn’t quick enough to prevent it from lifting and briefly showing my panties. I smoothed it down but saw the looks.
At last Jim appeared and was obviously taken aback but clearly also very pleased. He came right up to me and we almost touched as he leaned in to unlock and open the door for me. I got in and tried to be modest as I swung my legs in. I wasn’t entirely successful. He closed the door and climbed in the driver’s side. I could see the approving looks from the guy’s at the pumps and now also the guy at the washroom who had never actually gone in. ‘Wow!’ Jim said. ‘If I hadn’t picked out that dress and those heels I never would have recognized you and never have thought in a million years that someone looking like you would be getting into my car on a business trip!’ The blush that was just settling rose again in my cheeks. ‘I’m sorry about the shoes.
I didn’t know what to do. Someone came to the door’, I quivered. ‘Don’t apologize for a second. The view was totally worth it and it was actually my hope that you would wear the shoes.’ Jim volunteered. ‘Did you see those guys drooling over you? How did that make you feel?’ I felt paralyzed in my seat and Jim reached over and pulled my seat belt across me. I felt his hand on my hip as he buckled it and it was like an electric shock. I trembled as I tried to compose myself. The next few minutes were a bit of a blur as we pulled back out onto the road. I shifted self-consciously in my seat as I realized that every movement pushed the hem of my short sundress further up my thighs. It was impossible not to notice Jim’s gaze straying to my feet, calves, thighs, chest, neck, hair and face. After a moment he said, ‘Oh I almost forgot, they didn’t have any milkshakes to replace the spilled one but I thought you might enjoy this.’ He handed me a Rocket Popsicle.
‘I hope you like these. They were all they had. I think that one is lemonade flavored. That’s why it’s deep pink.’ I took off the wrapper carefully and it was indeed pink and like a half of a regular Popiscle only bigger and with just one stick. I put it too my lips and licked it to get a taste of it. It tasted good so I put the tip in my mouth and started to suck on it. I definitely liked it and absolutely didn’t want to make another mess in the car so was very careful to keep licking and sucking the entire length so it wouldn’t drip out of my mouth. A couple of times the car swerved a bit as Jim seemed to be watching me almost as much as the road ahead. He chuckled and told me I should look in the mirror as the pink color was totally coming off on my lips. But he said not to worry as it looked very good on me.