When Rene Calls

"OK Chrissie, now what?" I thought. "Do you intend to follow through with this? Do you want to see him?" The answer to both questions was yes.
I drew myself a hot bubble bath and settled in the tub to soak. I'd recently shaved my legs but decided to do a bit of touch up shaving to the small
triangular patch of pubic hair just above my "clitty". I toweled off and applied a scented body lotion to every reachable part of my body. I slipped into
some black nylon stocking with wide bands of lace trim at the top. I affixed the stockings to a black Christian Dior garter belt. The straps of the garter
belt were adorned with ornate little red bows. I selected a pair of Dior panties that had a lacy applique in the front which made a "V" that pointed
directly down between my thighs. The back of the panties were sheer and provided a nice view of my ass cheeks. The crevice that bisected
the twin mounds of my bottom and marked the path to my tight little "pussy" hole was clearly delineated. Next I choose a thin black spaghetti strapped
brassiere. The cups of the bra were gauze-like thin and my nipples were plainly visible through the fabric. I slipped a low cut black off the shoulder
cocktail dress over my head and let it tumble down over my breasts, past my hips until the lower hem rested just apart mid-thigh. Black 5 inch heels
completed the outfit. I stood in front of the full length mirror checking to make sure everything was perfect. For jewelry I selected silver and pearl
stud earrings and a duel strand pearl necklace.

I grabbed a small soft-sided carry-on type suitcase and tossed in a white push-up bra, two pair of bikini panties, a silk nightgown, a white
sweater, a black mini skirt and a toothbrush. I still had no idea where I was going or how long I might be gone but I felt I should be prepared.
At precisely 5 PM, as promised, the Rolls Royce Silver Cloud pulled up to curb in front of my condo. Should I go out to meet the car or
should I wait inside? Going out might make me appear to eager? I decided to await the driver's ringing of my bell. I didn't have long to wait.