“Looks like you will have to clean up and change,” Lacy said with a smile.
“Looks like,” Andy responded.
“Shall I pick out something or would you like to?”
“I would like you to.”
Andy headed to the bathroom where he removed his cum soaked, stained lingerie and then cleaned himself. Lacy knocked on the door and handed him one of the most stunning nighties he had ever seen. It was made of black silk and lace, it came complete with matching panties.
He dressed and rejoined Lacy who was waiting for him on the couch.
“So, how long have you wanted to dress up?” she asked.
There was no point in denying it so Andy confessed everything.
“No more keeping your desires inside. From now on, whenever you come over you are welcome and encouraged to wear whatever you want,” she informed him.
Andy could not have been happier. So from that day on whenever he came over he would doff his school clothes and don whatever outfit Lacy had picked out for him. She taught him the proper way to wash and dry lingerie so the laundry would not pile up.
While she looked sexy in a nightgown, he loved the sight of her in her slips. So Lacy always wore one whenever he was visiting.
The first time she showed him how to wear a garter belt and nylons was another turning point in their friendship. The sight of him standing there in a black satin garter belt and seamed nylons with his erection visible under his panties, was too much for her and she took him by the hand and led him to her bedroom.
Andy watched, mesmerized, as Lacy slid out of her slip revealing a tight and toned body. Her breasts were full and her nipples hard. She pressed her warm body against his and placed a lingering tongue kiss on him.
“Are you a virgin?” she asked softly.
“Yeah.
“Not if you want me.”
“I’ve been jacking off imagining doing you while dressed up,” he admitted blushing.
She slowly slid his panties down and his cock sprang from its silky enclosure.
“This is something else you have to keep to yourself,” she informed him as she slowly removed her panties and embraced him again.
“I don’t have any protection,” he informed her.
“You don’t need any. I can’t get pregnant and have not been with a man for quite awhile.”
“Can I ask you something?”
“Anything.”
“Would you put your slip back on?”
“Of course,” she responded as she donned her full slip again.
Andy laid on his back on the king sized bed and Lacy straddled him. She very slowly hiked up her slip and he saw the tiny triangle of hair between her silk thighs. She placed his cock at the entrance to her hot pussy and slowly lowered herself.
All the stories he had heard from the more experienced boys failed to accurately describe the sensation of his hard cock sliding into Lacy’s hot, wet and tight pussy. Her hem of her slip brushed him as she rose and lowered herself on his rigid cock.
Without prompting his hands gently rubbed her breasts through the silky material, she moaned softly as he did this.
“Oh yes,” she moaned.
Lacy then sat straight up and treated Andy to the sight of her caressing her own breasts. He swore his cock became harder as she did this. Her touching herself seemed to cause the heat and wetness of her pussy to increase as did her moaning.
“Lacy, I’m going to cum,” he managed to say.
That caused Lacy to increase the speed of her riding and she encouraged him to finish. He gripped her waist and gritted his teeth as he shot his wad insider her. A moment later she issued a long extended moan as she enjoyed a thundering orgasm before collapsing of top of him.
