Finally after what seemed like forever he asked again, ‘You didn’t say how all that made you feel? Was it like Halloween again?’ I felt myself blushing again but words escaped me. But inside I knew that that is exactly what it felt like. Like Halloween. Knowing guys were watching me. Imagining what they were thinking. Imagining what they wanted. Imagining above all what it would be like. I remembered a day when I had stayed home from school feigning being sick but really planning to spend the day in the empty house in my older sister’s bedroom playing dress up with her things. She had such beautiful things. I hid in her closet when she came home at lunch with her boyfriend. I peeked through the closet door louvers and listened as she gasped and moaned and almost screamed for the next 40 minutes and then left all too soon. The memories of how she took him first in her mouth and then below were burned into my mind. The look on her face. I had always thought she was gorgeous but I had never wanted to be her so badly as for those 40 minutes…
His voice again, ‘Did you like the way it felt? Do you? You can tell me, I promise that I would never tell anyone. You can trust me.’ And at last I let it out and I did trust him. ‘Yes, Yes I did like the way it felt and I do like the way it feels. I love the way it feels… I’m sorry. Is that wrong?’ ‘No no of course not. Everyone has the right to feel how they feel. It’s absolutely not wrong’, he said supportively. I felt tears in my eyes. ‘It’s alright’ he said. I couldn’t stop from crying ‘I’m sorry’ I said. ‘It’s ok’ I felt his hand on my thigh as he repeated himself. I could barely hear his words. My body was shivering and on fire at the same time. I felt tingling in my bottom, my nipples were erect and straining against lace and silk, the hair on my neck was on end, I gasped. I felt like I was going to pass out. And then my left hand became separated from my body. I just couldn’t help myself. This nice man who had been so helpful and understanding… the hand found its way to his thigh then his groin and far beyond all its hope it found him… hard! Straining at the fabric of his pants. I squeezed. The car swerved and lurched to the side of the road. Suddenly my hand was mine again. I pulled it back. ‘I’m so sorry. So sorry’ and started crying again. He leaned over and took me in his arms. I sobbed but drank in his strength and masculinity. ‘You took me by surprise’ he said. He apologized for his aroused state but said that it was a natural thing when in the presence of such beauty. He said that he was sure that my appearance left every man at the gas station in the same state as he was and that I should be flattered. I was very confused but I was very excited by the thought of these men and the effect that I may have had on them. He spoke softly in my ear and the feel of his words were intoxicating. After a time he said that we were almost to his home and I realized that we were not far from mine either. He calmed me and said that we should carry on to his home where I could get cleaned up and change back into my dry clothes.
When we pulled into his house I was surprised that it wasn’t bigger as I knew he had a family and was driving such a nice car. He pulled the car straight into the garage and the door came down behind us. He said that I could be totally relaxed as no one was home and I was so relieved. He came around and opened my door for me and gave me his hand to help me out. I once again tried to exit as modestly as I could. The cool air in the garage felt strange on bare legs and my almost bare bottom. I had almost forgotten how I was dressed in the last part of the ride. He gave me a long look again and then reached into the back to get my clothes out. ‘Still damp’ he proclaimed. He said that he would put them in the dryer and that I could have a shower to get any residual stickiness off. He led me into the house and directed me up the stairs and then followed. He led me to a door and said that this was his older daughter Megan’s room and that she had an en suite that I could use to shower. He was going to go down the hall to the master bedroom and then he would check on my clothes and bring them to me. I thanked him but felt a pang of disappointment deep inside that seemed very strange. I went into his daughter’s room and closed the door. I couldn’t resist glancing around. It was very girly just like my own sisters’ rooms but also there were some more grown up things. The newer pictures on the mirror showed her and her friends at parties and they were all gorgeous. What I figured was Jim’s daughter was smoking hot with gorgeous legs and shortish hair that she wore tussled. I looked in her closet and there were heels and boots and dresses and skirts to die for. Her dresser was right by the bathroom door and I just had to! The top two drawers had some of the sexiest bras and panties I had ever seen. I felt myself growing as I played with them. There was nothing I could do. I undressed and laid the sundress and undies out on her bed and got in the shower. The water felt so good. I soaped myself all over and it felt so good. I lingered on my bottom and I felt ashamed and excited when my finger found its way to my special place. I played there for a few minutes with the warm water and soap pushing me past the edge as it always did. My legs felt weak afterwards but I wanted to be completely clean. There was a bottle of strawberry shampoo that smelled so good and it felt so good in my hair. Finally I rinsed and got out of the shower and dried myself. My hair was still damp when I went back to the dresser mirror with her pictures. I looked at her hair and took the brush and thought I could get it just so and after a few minutes I thought I had done a perfect job. The dresser was covered in different makeup things and I knew from my sisters what almost all of them were for. There was a beautiful shade of dark pink lipstick just like the Rocket Popsicle and just like the shade she was wearing in three of the photos. I laughed ‘why not?’ and applied it. It made my lips look so full. I was surprised. I feigned pouting and kissing. And then of course I realized I was naked in a strange girl’s bedroom in a strange house. With no clothes of my own… I thought that I had better put something on so I am at least covered when Jim brings my clothes back. The panties and bra I had been wearing had a bit of stickiness on them so I thought better to put something clean on. Jim was going to have to do laundry anyway. A very sexy red satin and lace pair of boy shorts and matching lacy padded bra caught my eye and I was in love. I put them on and looked in the mirror. OMG! It turned out that the sundress was a bit too sheer to hide the red undies so I went to the closet and found a short red cotton Lycra dress that I pulled on. It was almost too short but it gave me curves that were amazing and I did a little dance in front of the mirror. What else was in the closet? The perfect black clubbing ankle boots among the many pairs of gorgeous heels. I tried them on and my legs and ass were absolute 10s!! What I wouldn’t give for all of this!! Lol.