The Invitation Part 5

"Cool, I'm ready!"

"Minimalist dressing?" Jack joked.

"Absolutely!" she replied. "Less is more!"

"You forgot the knickers," he said.

"I thought I would go without. Would you like that?" As she spoke she
stepped towards him and gently squeezed his cock though the dress and
knickers.

"Come on, big boy. Time to go. We'll have to get some wine on the way
over."

"What? I'm not going into a fucking supermarket dressed like this!"

"No, just the off licence up the road. Don't worry, he's short sighted
- you'll be fine."

They went downstairs and pulled on coats, collected keys and then headed
for the door.

It was quite dark by the time that they left the house but the
streetlights provided more than enough light for Jack's liking. Head down
and coat pulled up to his ears, he locked the front door as fast as he
could and all but bolted down the garden path and up the road towards the
High Street, or at least as fast as the high heels would permit. Sally
followed on and caught up with him as he rounded the corner at the end of
the road and slowed down.

"Blimey, honey, you're in a bit of a hurry!" Sally said as they walked
up the main street.

"Yeah, I don't want anyone I know to see me."

"Why would that be?" she asked. "I really don't think that anyone is
going to recognise you dressed like that, especially under the street
lights. You've got nothing to worry about sweetie!"

Jack gust grunted in reply. "Well let's not leave it to chance, huh?"

"Whatever you want sweetie. By the way, you looked pretty good rushing
up the street like that. No-one would have guessed that it is only your
second day in high heels - not that those are that high! You just looked
like a girl in a hurry."

"Thanks, I think!" he replied.

"I'm really proud of you sweetheart. Not every boy would have put up
with this. I'm sure you'll be the best looking girl at the party!" she
laughed. "How did it feel running like that?"