BLIND DATE NIGHT part 1
The Blind Date Night Part 1
The date was arranged by a good friend of mine, she said she'd shown my picture to Warren and he kept pestering her to arrange a meeting. I finally agreed to meet him with no strings attached or promises. I had no idea what to expect or how far things might go but I always like to be prepared. I showered, shaved my legs and any other area that needed attention, shampooed my hair and perfumed and powdered my body. I decided to wear black thigh hi stockings, a black push-up bra and the cutest tiniest string bikini panty. The panty was black with a touch of lime green lacy trim. The lime green strings tied in little bows on each of my hips. dressed in my skimpy undies and stockings I sat down at my vanity to carefully apply my make-up. Foundation, blush, a sexy red lipstick and eye shadow and brow pencil completed the look. I styled my shoulder length brunette hair and smiled to myself as I gazed upon my sexy image in the mirror. Satisfied with my hair and make-up I moved to my closet to select my wardrobe for the evening. I flipped through several outfits and finally settled on a black and gray cardigan style sweater. With a plunging neckline it buttoned down the front from just below the mid-line of my breasts. Anytime I moved a bit of my black bra became visible. The garment fit snugly against my torso and perfectly set off my perfectly formed snow white breasts. To compliment the sweater I selected a short tight straight skirt. I stepped into the skirt and slowly pulled it up my long shapely legs. I tugged the skirt a little make sure it hung attractively from waist. The tight skirt clung to my hips like it had been painted on. I twirled around and said "Chrissie, you sweet little ass looks fantastic. I slipped on a pair of 5 inch black heels and stood in front of my floor length mirror. I thought to myself "My God Chrissie you look so damned hot." I wasn't sure what the night my bring but I was certain that I was ready for anything.
I arrived at that Alt-Club where we agreed to meet about 15 minutes late. As fabulous as I looked I was quite sure I was worth the wait. The club valet parked my car and spent a fair amount of time running his eyes over my body, up and down and front and rear. I smiled to myself knowing I was the only one who thought i looked fantastic. I stepped inside the club and paused to let my eyes adjust to the dimmer light. I couldn't help but notice that the doorman was busily undressing me with his eyes. After about 45 seconds Warren approached out of dim light and with a smile said "Hello, I'm Warren and I sure hope your Chrissie?" I smiled back and replied "I am indeed Chrissie and Fran sold you short when she described you." He let out a little laugh and said "And you are even lovely than your photos." Fran had told me that Warren was Bisexual and though I generally don't date anything but straight guys who can appreciate T Girls I was starting to feel glad I'd agreed to meet Warren. He was easily 6'2 with neatly coiffed, mid length brown hair, blue eyes and athletically toned. He couldn't take his eyes off me and by now i was eager to feel those strong hands on me. I smiled at him and said "I really don't need to stay here so if you want to go somewhere more private, I certainly won't say No."
He smiled as he stared down into my eyes than cupping my chin he bent down to gently kiss me. We left my car in the lot and drove off in his Jaguar. He told me he didn't leave too far away. In fact the ride to his condo only took about 10-12 minutes and he casually brushed his hand against my thigh while he drove. I fidgeted a little in my seat in order to allow my skirt to ride up my thigh a bit. Eventually the skirt rode up high enough that the top of my thigh hi became visible. I slid a bit closer to him opened my legs a little hoping his hand would continue it's exploration of my upper thigh. Just as we turned into his condo parking spot his hand brushed slightly against my panty covered crotch........mmmmmmmmmmm!!! The moment of truth and he didn't recoil or pull his hand away. on the contrary he turned the car engine off and leaned in to kiss me once again. This time the kiss was longer, deeper and more passionate. Things were progressing beautifully and I made a mental note to purchase a bottle of Moet for Fran......I was like a silly virginal schoolgirl and I couldn't wait for what was to come.
The date was arranged by a good friend of mine, she said she'd shown my picture to Warren and he kept pestering her to arrange a meeting. I finally agreed to meet him with no strings attached or promises. I had no idea what to expect or how far things might go but I always like to be prepared. I showered, shaved my legs and any other area that needed attention, shampooed my hair and perfumed and powdered my body. I decided to wear black thigh hi stockings, a black push-up bra and the cutest tiniest string bikini panty. The panty was black with a touch of lime green lacy trim. The lime green strings tied in little bows on each of my hips. dressed in my skimpy undies and stockings I sat down at my vanity to carefully apply my make-up. Foundation, blush, a sexy red lipstick and eye shadow and brow pencil completed the look. I styled my shoulder length brunette hair and smiled to myself as I gazed upon my sexy image in the mirror. Satisfied with my hair and make-up I moved to my closet to select my wardrobe for the evening. I flipped through several outfits and finally settled on a black and gray cardigan style sweater. With a plunging neckline it buttoned down the front from just below the mid-line of my breasts. Anytime I moved a bit of my black bra became visible. The garment fit snugly against my torso and perfectly set off my perfectly formed snow white breasts. To compliment the sweater I selected a short tight straight skirt. I stepped into the skirt and slowly pulled it up my long shapely legs. I tugged the skirt a little make sure it hung attractively from waist. The tight skirt clung to my hips like it had been painted on. I twirled around and said "Chrissie, you sweet little ass looks fantastic. I slipped on a pair of 5 inch black heels and stood in front of my floor length mirror. I thought to myself "My God Chrissie you look so damned hot." I wasn't sure what the night my bring but I was certain that I was ready for anything.
I arrived at that Alt-Club where we agreed to meet about 15 minutes late. As fabulous as I looked I was quite sure I was worth the wait. The club valet parked my car and spent a fair amount of time running his eyes over my body, up and down and front and rear. I smiled to myself knowing I was the only one who thought i looked fantastic. I stepped inside the club and paused to let my eyes adjust to the dimmer light. I couldn't help but notice that the doorman was busily undressing me with his eyes. After about 45 seconds Warren approached out of dim light and with a smile said "Hello, I'm Warren and I sure hope your Chrissie?" I smiled back and replied "I am indeed Chrissie and Fran sold you short when she described you." He let out a little laugh and said "And you are even lovely than your photos." Fran had told me that Warren was Bisexual and though I generally don't date anything but straight guys who can appreciate T Girls I was starting to feel glad I'd agreed to meet Warren. He was easily 6'2 with neatly coiffed, mid length brown hair, blue eyes and athletically toned. He couldn't take his eyes off me and by now i was eager to feel those strong hands on me. I smiled at him and said "I really don't need to stay here so if you want to go somewhere more private, I certainly won't say No."
He smiled as he stared down into my eyes than cupping my chin he bent down to gently kiss me. We left my car in the lot and drove off in his Jaguar. He told me he didn't leave too far away. In fact the ride to his condo only took about 10-12 minutes and he casually brushed his hand against my thigh while he drove. I fidgeted a little in my seat in order to allow my skirt to ride up my thigh a bit. Eventually the skirt rode up high enough that the top of my thigh hi became visible. I slid a bit closer to him opened my legs a little hoping his hand would continue it's exploration of my upper thigh. Just as we turned into his condo parking spot his hand brushed slightly against my panty covered crotch........mmmmmmmmmmm!!! The moment of truth and he didn't recoil or pull his hand away. on the contrary he turned the car engine off and leaned in to kiss me once again. This time the kiss was longer, deeper and more passionate. Things were progressing beautifully and I made a mental note to purchase a bottle of Moet for Fran......I was like a silly virginal schoolgirl and I couldn't wait for what was to come.
12 years ago
Jay