He kept glancing at my legs on the way up.He kept glancing at my legs on the way up. The man was also looking at them so even if Paul had been doing something else it wouldn't have mattered much. After Paul got out and the doors shut behind him I told the man that I expected he would have what i needed there. He assured me that everything was available. Of course it was, I knew that too. After we entered his sumptious apartment I told him to go into the bedroom and get everything out while I had a drink and made myself comfortable. He was to get dressed and wait for me. He asked me what he was supposed to wear. I told him that I liked pretty blonds in pink frilly silk babydolls. He liked that idea (I already knew he did) and I thought he would come in his pants he looked so excited. He obediently trotted off to the bedroom after showing me where the drinks were. I poured myself one and walked to the door. Paul, John and Doug silently entered the apartment and moved to the dining room. The sound of my voice hid the noise made by the door as I loudly asked the man if he was ready. He said he wasn't ready, he still needed a few minutes. I told him it was too bad he was so slow I wasn't prepared to be kept waiting by such a pathetic little creature. I walked toward the bedroom and valiently hid the disgust I was feeling as I looked at the pathetic display. The man was naked except for frilly pink panties and a blond pony tail wig which was on slightly crooked. His grey chest hair was matted with sweat and his flab- by belly hung over the top of the panties, already bulging with his feverish excitement. I walked into the room and told him that he was a very bad little girl and I was going to teach him a lesson. |