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    I rarely do anything like this, dating someone that I meet on-
    line and only after chatting for a few times, but something about
    Mike, made it different. For one, he only lived a short distance from
    me and secondly he was very sincere and honest in our communication.
    We chatted a number of times back and forth and even talked on the
    phone and decided to get together for a lunch Date on a Friday to get
    to know one another a little more.

    During the course of our conversation, Mike and I discussed
    several places to go for lunch, and eventually he left the decision up
    to me and I chose a little restaurant not too far away from either one
    of us, as it would be a perfect place to go to for the first time.
    Mike and I planned to get together early enough in the day so that we
    would have any seat we wanted in the restaurant and then would have
    any time left over afterwards to maybe take a walk or talk, or
    whatever. I also asked Mike what he liked to see a woman wear, and he
    said, "a short skirt and heels" (gee who would have figured). I told
    him that I enjoyed the professional business woman look and he told me
    he did as well, and asked if I had anything with suede as the
    material. I told him that I had the perfect suit that was dark blue
    and the material was "suede like", the skirt was short, but not too
    short, with slits on the sides and the jacket was a classic cut and
    looked great with a camisole peaking out from underneath. He liked it
    when I told him about it and he asked me what he should be wearing and
    I told him something that would be appropriate in light of what I was
    wearing and he said that he would.

    On the days leading up to the date, I got out the outfit I was
    going to be wearing and then started to look it over and decide on two
    things, one was, what colour of hose to wear, nude or sheer black, or
    what colour of camisole to wear, either black or snow white. I decided
    to spend some time and try on the different combinations to see what
    was going to work best and go with that. The first thing I tried on
    was sheer nearly black hose and the back camisole. As I stood in the
    mirror I reflected on why I had the suit in my wardrobe in the first
    place. There was a girl in our office that was rather attractive and I
    always would admire her taste in clothes. Her name was Melissa, and one
    day she came to work, with a new suit, it was dark blue and was above
    the knee and she looked amazing. She always wore the suit with sheer
    black hose and 3" black suede heels, one day I overheard her telling a
    co-worker were she had bought it. Well, I lucked out and a week or so
    later when Sharon and I went on our annual Christmas shopping trip, I
    found the identical suit. I stared at my legs peaking out from under
    the short skirt, decided that I had chosen the hose and the heels were
    definitely going to be my 3" black suede pumps. I tried both camisoles
    and decided with the white as the lace made the whole look really
    pretty.

    The day of the date arrived and Mike and I decided that we
    decided that he would be picking me up at 11:15am, that would get us
    to the restaurant early enough to be sure that we would get a booth so
    we could relax with each other. The other thing that arrived was some
    very unseasonably warm weather, with temperatures in the upper 60's
    and almost 70 degrees, I knew that a walk down by the lake after lunch
    was what I was going to be suggesting if we hit it off.

    I started by taking a nice long shower, and then headed
    downstairs to get ready for Mike, and I looked at the clock and saw
    that I had plenty of time and was going to enjoy getting ready. As I
    started I had to wonder what Mike actually looked like, as I had not
    seen a picture of him yet, but his description of himself did sound
    nice. I started by slipping into my lingerie for the day, which was
    going to be my favorite red satin and lace panties, and I was planning
    on wearing the matching bra, but decided on my white lace, front
    closure bra, as I did not want the red showing through the white
    camisole in case I bent over. I then put on some white satin gloves
    and carefully slid on a new pair of sheer "nearly black" pantyhose and
    then slipped into a pair of low 2" heels to be sure that they would
    not snag. Next was my white lace bra and then I slipped on my pink
    satin robe and decided that I would do my nails first again and sat
    down and carefully put on polish that was going to be matching my
    lipstick. I allowed them to dry and then slipped on my gold anklet on
    my right ankle and then made my way to the bathroom to put on my
    makeup.

    Makeup was going to be my standard "business" application with my
    darker more seductive lipstick. I started with my eyes and put on my
    eyeliner, not too dark and then for my lips decided to use a light
    pink shade for the upper and lower lids. I put on a healthy coat of
    mascara in order to make my lashes stand out all the more. I put on a
    light coat of blush and then finally my dark reddish pink lipstick. I
    then slipped out of my silk robe and then applied a generous
    application of Halston's perfume to the right spots. I then started
    putting on my suit, starting with the pure white camisole, then slid
    the skirt up my silk legs and then after tucking my camisole in the
    skirt, slipped on the jacket. I completed my look off with some rings,
    a gold watch and a pair of long gold dangly earrings, I grabbed my
    charm bracelet and decided to have Mike help me put it on when he
    arrived.

    I slipped into my 3" black suede heels and then made my way to
    the mirror and looked myself over and liked what I saw. I checked the
    time and saw that I had 15 minutes to spare and checked over my purse
    and then decided to grab a small photo album and put it in my purse
    for Mike to enjoy possibly over lunch. I went upstairs to wait for
    Mike, and after grabbing my long spring coat and the quickly using the
    ladies room to take care of business, I saw Mike pull in the driveway.
    As I saw him walk up the sidewalk to the front door, I knew I was in
    for a treat, as Mike certainly was a handsome looking date. I opened
    the door and there he was, he looked me over and told me I looked very
    pretty and I complimented him as well. He asked if I was ready to go
    and I told him I was and I grabbed my coat and followed him out the
    door. He was the gentleman and opened my door and I slid in to the
    passenger seat and allowed my skirt to ride up, exposing maximum leg.
    I held on to my coat and he drove the short distance to the
    restaurant. After he parked the car, he came and opened my door for me
    and I saw him watching my legs as I slid out of the car. I left my
    coat in the car and Mike and I walked into the restaurant and found
    that our timing was perfect and we had the whole place to ourselves.

    I took the lead and lead Mike to one of the booths right by the
    front window and slid in. Our waitress came over and I recognized her,
    but knew she had no clue I was other than a well dressed business
    woman. She took our drink orders to start with and Mike and I looked
    through the menus and chatted about a number of things. We took our
    time ordering (with the always lovely words, "and you will have mam"),
    and eventually ordering food and continued to chat. The restaurant
    started filling up and I was glad that we got there early. As I looked
    around, I could see that I was the only one in a skirt and heels, but
    did not care.

    When lunch was done, I grabbed my purse and headed to the ladies
    room, and as I walked through the entire place, I finally found a girl
    in a business suit, sitting near the entrance to the ladies room. I
    had the place to myself and went in and did my business and came out
    of the stall and to the mirror and freshened my lipstick and checked
    my hair and made sure my skirt was straight. I then packed my purse
    and made my way back to the table, noticing I was being checked out,
    and loved it.

    When I got back to the table, Mike had already settled the bill
    and we decided to leave, and as we walked back to the car, I checked
    my watch and I would see that we had plenty of time and suggested a
    walk by the lake, which Mike agreed. As we drove down to the lake, we
    discussed where we would park and it was ironic, as the night before
    he went to a birthday party that was right where we were going to be
    parking. We parked and Mike came and opened my door and I grabbed my
    purse and followed slid out of the car and followed Mike onto the road
    and then we slowly walked along the pier, enjoying the beautiful
    sunshine and I had fun looking around and seeing that I was the only
    woman in a skirt and heels, a bunch of other people we saw were all
    bundled up. Mike and I walked along and talked about all sorts of
    other things and I could tell that Mike was checking me over up and
    down and I knew that he was enjoying my legs.

    Eventually we got to the end of the pier and we turned around and
    walked back to the car, and I saw lots of people fishing and hearing
    the waves crashing on the rocks. We finally got back to the road and
    then back to the car and then he opened the door for me and I slid in,
    not tugging down my skirt and allowing for maximum leg exposure. As we
    started to drive back home, I found that my bladder was about to
    explode and was hoping to find a washroom and remembered that there
    was a MacDonald's nearby and directed Mike to drive there. I told Mike
    that I would be right back and grabbed my purse and headed into the
    MacDonald's. I quickly found the washroom and headed towards it,
    passing a table of teenage girls, who did not even give me a look. I
    went in the small washroom and sat down and did my business, when I
    came out I checked my lips and then headed out of the washroom and
    past the group of young women and back out to the car where Mike was
    waiting.

    After we left the MacDonald's, we drove alone Lakeshore back
    towards the house and I noted that the time was still young and that
    we had some more time to kill before the time I had to be home. We
    came upon Coronation Park, and since the weather was so nice and warm,
    I asked Mike to pull into the parking lot and suggested a walk by the
    water and possibly finding a nice park bench. Mike pulled to the far
    end of the lot and parked the car, and as always, being the perfect
    gentleman, came and opened my door, and I decided to leave my coat in
    the car and slipped out.

    We found the entrance to the path that lead to the waterfront and
    made our way to it, and the scene was so nice and peaceful, there was
    little or no wind and the sun was shining brightly and there were very
    few people around. We made our way towards the waterfront and as we
    did, passed a ton of Canada geese that were feeding on the grass. We
    found a bench and sat down and quietly enjoyed the peaceful
    surroundings. We chatted for awhile, and then something funny
    happened, all of a sudden, the flock of geese that was behind us, all
    started to move at one right near us, towards the water!. Mike
    commented, "something "Alfred Hitchcock" like is it not?". I had to
    laugh, and as we sat I looked around, and it was rather comical, with
    older couples walking past us in jackets and boots, and there I was in
    a short skirted business suit and high heels.

    The wind picked up a little and as the day started to get a
    little colder, I started to feel a little chilly, and Mike sensed this
    and draped his arm around me and pulled me in closer to him. I stared
    at him and knew this was the point that the date turned from just a
    casual affair to one that he was getting turned on by my look and
    presence. He slowly moved his lips to mine and we gently kissed, and
    he caressed my legs slightly, after we broke our kiss he told me that
    I had soft lips. I carefully looked down and could see that he was
    getting excited, judging by the bulge in his pants. He suggested that
    we get going and I agreed and followed him back to the car, and again,
    I found it humorous, as I had to walk on my "tippy toes" to get
    through some of the grass so that my heels would not dig in.

    We got back to the car and he was the gentleman and opened my
    door for me and I slid in. He got in his side and it was like a bolt
    of electricity happened, he quickly moved his face to mine and our
    lips locked and the kissing was very passionate, with his tongue
    jamming into my mouth and I reciprocated. We broke our kiss and I
    reached into my purse and pulled out some Kleenex and tucked it in the
    right spot in my purse, as I knew Mike's lips were going to be smeared
    with my lipstick. Mike and I kissed heavily and I felt his hands all
    over my silky legs and allowed him to feel up my thighs, but stopped
    him gently before he got too far and was the gentleman and stopped and
    continued enjoying the rest of my legs, we then broke our kiss and
    looked at each other with lust. Mike then started kissing me again and
    I started undoing my jacket to give Mike a chance at caressing my
    breasts through the silk of my camisole. Our kissing was passionate
    and I was enjoying it immensely, but then Mike broke it and said, "I
    want to do more than we can here", and I handed him the tissue and
    then looked over and saw an elderly woman walking her dog right near
    the car!. I quickly did up my jacket and Mike started getting things
    sorted out and started the car. I pulled down the visor and then the
    mirror and adjusted my lipstick as it was all smudged. Mike then
    started heading back to the house to drop me off, he caressed my silky
    covered legs all of the way home, and I made sure my skirt was pulled
    up high enough so he could enjoy as much as he could!.

    We got back to the house and I noticed that the "coast was clear"
    and he came and opened my door and then just before leaving after
    sliding out, I remembered my coat and grabbed it and lead Mike to the
    front door of the house. Once inside I put my coat down and as I
    turned around, there was Mike, and he embraced me and pulled me close
    and we started kissing like no tomorrow, his tongue darting in and out
    of my mouth and I reciprocated. He pulled me close as we kissed and I
    felt his hands on my backside and he pulled me closer and could feel
    his hardness through his pants, but decided on letting him make the
    first move if I was welcome to feel it.

    Mike's breathing was getting harder and harder as we kissed, and
    then finally he gently grabbed my right hand and guided it to his
    crotch and I started caressing his hard member through his pants. This
    continued for a few minutes and then finally he could take no more,
    and we broke our kiss and he undid his pants and belt and lowered them
    to expose a pair of under ware with a large bulge. He then quickly
    pulled them down to expose his hard and waiting member. I lowered my
    hand and grabbed it and gently caressed it, but knew what Mike really
    wanted, and slowly lowered myself to my knees and opened my smeared
    lipstick covered lips and started to gently lick and suck on the cut
    member before me. I tasted a little pre-cum as I licked and sucked and
    was truly enjoying pleasing Mike, but a little voice in the back of my
    head told me there was just not enough time for what I wanted to
    ultimately do and that was to thank Mike for a wonderful day out, and
    I had to stop.

    I got back up, and gave Mike another little kiss as he did up his
    under ware and pants and I checked my lipstick. When Mike was all set,
    we exchanged another kiss and a hug and I made sure his face was not
    smeared with my lipstick and he left. Afterwards, I quickly grabbed
    the camera and tripod and fixed my lipstick and took a couple of
    pictures to capture the day for memories sake.


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