Once Again in silk Part 2 - Sex Stories

Once Again in silk Part 2

As sundown approached on Saturday I showered and got ready to attend the opening of an art gallery that a member of our organization was sponsoring. I selected the suit, shirt and tie and then I retrieved the white silk panties from the laundry room. I wonder if Darlene questioned herself on the fact that I accepted her request without protest? They were beautiful and just running my fingers along the cool silky smooth material brought back memories of being Melissa. I still had all the clothing and lingerie that I had purchased in Florida and I toyed with the idea of wearing some of it under my suit but decided against it. I slid the white satin thong on and marveled that so many years and dressings later they still good it felt against my skin and I began to get hard but I willed myself to relax as I had to get moving. The gallery was a converted warehouse in a neighborhood that was undergoing a revitalization and I actually felt safe crossing the semi-darkened street. I greeted the host and his wife and accepted a glass of wine and began to walk around admiring the art work and greeting the other members. Darlene arrived about an hour later and after greeting the hosts she slowly approached me. She looked like a million dollars in a black sheath dress with slits that revealed a long shapely leg with each step. She hooked her arm in mine and gave me a kiss on the cheek and then together we walked and talked while viewing the artwork and meeting the artists. The urge for a ...

... smoke sent us onto the terrace on the roof that had been converted into a smoking lounge. I lit her cigarette and she thanked me. I then produced a half filled bottle of wine that I had snagged off the bar and refreshed our glasses. We touched glasses and there was a moment of uncomfortable silence as she took a pull from her glass with her eyes locked on mine. Finally she set her drink on the ledge and spoke. "Well, did you wear them?" she asked in a hushed tone. "Yes." "I don't believe you." As we were alone and she was standing very close I undid my zipper and she slipped the red tips of her long manicured fingers into the opening. She gave me a shy smile as her fingers made contact with the silky material. "Did you get hard slipping them on?" she questioned. "Yes." "You have no idea how hot that gets me." "Really?" "Yes really. I get turned on by guys in woman lingerie. Guys in Speedos are a start, but its the lingerie that really does it for me. Now I'm not talking about big fat hairy brutes stuffing themselves into a pair of tiny panties, but good looking and clean cut guys." I didn't comment and let her continue to talk as I smoked. I learned that she had tried to entice other lovers to dress up for her, but it seemed none of them had the inclination or desire .She pushed her hand further in my open fly and began to stroke my now totally erect shaft encased in her white silk thong. The sound of others heading out to have a smoke caused her rapid withdrawal and I had a ...