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Jeff slammed his hand down on the horn as he tried to make his way through the rush hour traffic. He impatiently glanced at his wrist watch for the umpteenth time. At the rate he was going it would be dark by the time he got home from running errands. After forty-five minutes of bumper to bumper traffic, moving at a snail pace he was finally able to turn into the laundry mat. He had dropped by there two hours earlier to dry a load of clothes after his dryer at home had gone on the fritz. He decided to go grocery shopping while the clothes dried.

When he stepped out of his truck, his cell phone rang. He sighed in annoyance as he glanced at the caller id. It was his ex-wife calling. He knew she was going to be mad because he was over an hour late to drop off his weekly child support check. "What?" He answered the phone gruffly. She immediately started in on him about being irresponsible. While she was whining in his ear, he was unloading the dryer, not really paying full attention to what he was doing. He put the clothes in his basket and carried them out to the truck. By that time his ex had finally paused for a breath so he was able to tell her that he was on his way.

It took him another forty minutes to get to her house. He pulled up in the driveway and honked the horn. He hoped to avoid a confrontation by not going to the door. Much to his disappointment his daughters were followed to the vehicle by their mother. He cringed when he saw her. Her dark hair was set in hot rollers and her face was painted green with some kind of goop. He looked at her in disgust knowing she had a new boyfriend and was preparing for an evening with him.

She walked over to the drivers side door and tapped on the glass until he gave in and rolled the window down. He reached for his check book and wrote out a check while she snapped her fingers at him. He gritted his teeth, trying to control himself from telling her off in front of the children. When he was done writing, she snatched the check out of his hand and stomped off without a word. He was grateful not to have to hear her voice any more that day.

His daughters took turns telling him about school and all their friends. He listened with great interest, treasuring the few moments of extra time he was having with them.. They told him their plans for the following evening, to go trick-or-treating with friends. He listened as they described their costumes to him. Then they gave him their sweetest smiles until he pulled some money out of his pocket, handing them both twenty dollars. After numerous kisses and hugs, they ran back into the house.

On the drive home, an empty feeling slowly began to overtake him. Memories of taking the girls trick-or-treating when they were younger, moved through his mind. He sighed and tried to distract his mind. But only managed to depress himself more, when he realized his only plans for Halloween was staying home and watching tv.

He longed for female companionship but had not been on a date in over twelve years. He was to shy to go to bars. So he stayed home night after night, feeling sorry for himself. When he pulled into his garage, he waited for the door to go down before he began to unload the groceries and laundry. He sat the laundry basket on top of the washing machine, forgetting about it.

It didn't take him long to put the food away and make himself a light meal. He checked his answering machine, not surprised to see that their were no messages. He spend a couple hours surfing the internet and watching tv, then he went to bed.

The next morning, Jeff woke up feeling refreshed. He had the strangest feeling that something exciting was going to happen that day. But he had no idea what. He showered, shaved and got dressed then headed out to the yard to rake leaves. Autumn had come early that year making his yard ankle deep in foliage. His yard being three quarters of an acre in total, made the job quite monotonous. It took him over two hours to finish up. His stomach was rumbling with great intensity by the time he was done. He passed through the laundry room, picking up the basket of clean clothes on his way to the kitchen.

He dumped the basket on the dining room table, absent mindedly folding socks while reading the newspaper until he picked up one that felt like satin. He looked up and frowned in puzzlement when he saw that it wasn't a sock. It was a pair of skimpy red panties. That was when he noticed that the clothes on the table weren't his. Jeff slowly sifted through the laundry, making a pile of panties and bras in front of him while dropping the towels and socks back into the basket.

When he finished the task, there were seven bras with matching panties. Curiosity filled his mind as he ran his fingers across the lace and silky undergarments. He picked up one of the bras and looked at the tag on it. 38DD he read. A mental picture of big firm breasts flashed through his mind. He lifted up a pair of panties, inhaling deeply as he rubbed them across his face. He shifted in his seat as his cock began to stir.

He had almost forgotten how wonderful women's clothing could feel and smell. In the back of his mind he began to wonder what had happened to his load of clothes. He grabbed the phone book and thumbed through it until he found the name of the laundry mat he had used. When the attendant finally answered the phone he asked her if there had been a load of clothes left behind when they closed the previous evening.

She told him no, but a woman had called and said she accidently got someone else's laundry mixed in with hers and would bring it by that afternoon. He thanked the woman and hung up. Then he proceeded to fold the clothes and put them back in the basket. He waited until after lunch time had passed to go back to the laundry mat.

He carried the basket inside and sat it on the floor. Then he picked up a magazine and pretended to read it. All the time he was really watching the door. He stared intently as a blue car pulled up next to his truck. The young woman in the car got out carrying a basket of folded clothes. When she walked through the door passed him, he saw that they were his. But he was so busy taking in her appearance that he didn't say anything.

Her long blonde hair swayed in rhythm with her hips as she walked toward the counter. His eyes lingered on her ass, noting that she had no panty lines through her tight jeans. He smiled slyly at the thought of her being bare under her clothes because he had all her panties and bras. She turned and glanced over at him, giving him a good view of her chest. Her breasts strained the material of the tight shirt she wore. He could see the outline of her nipples as his eyes followed her curves.

Their eyes met briefly, she seemed to be studying him until she glanced down to the basket by his feet. She gave him a strange look then walked toward him, carrying his belongings. She dropped it next to his feet and said, "Hi, I think our laundry got mixed up yesterday." He stood up and smiled stupidly at her. He had been so busy undressing her with his eyes that he didn't know what to say.

She stuck out her hand and said, "I"m Angel. Thanks for bringing my clothes back." He shook her hand and said, "Nice to meet you. I'm Jeff." She could see that he had neatly folded all her clothes, stacking her panties on top of the pile. A knowing smile crossed her face and she leaned down and scooped a pair up. Jeff felt his face growing red as she rubbed them across her cheek.

"I just love the feel of satin on my skin.," She whispered. His mouth fell open as she moved her hand down her neck and across her chest, rubbing the panties against herself in the most sensual way that he had ever seen a woman touch herself while fully clothed.

He suddenly felt light headed and quickly sat back down. His cock was fully engorged and straining against his underwear. He picked up a magazine and laid it on his lap, hoping to conceal his predicament. But somehow he knew that Angel had seen the bulge in his pants. Her dark eyes were locked on his as she sat down next to him. She said, "I am usually not this bold with a total stranger but something about you makes me feel like I have known you forever."

Jeff listened with great interest as she continued. She said, "There is a Halloween party at my work tonight. I don't have a date. Would you like to go with me?" He stared at her in stunned silence for several moments before answering her. "S-s-sure.," He stuttered in disbelief. She smiled and said, "I work at the new hospital. Do you know where it is?" He nodded his head and said, "Yes, Is this going to be a costume party?"

"What a silly thing to ask. Of course it is a costume party. After all it is Halloween.," She said teasingly. Panic began to set in as he tried to think of what he would wear. Angel sensed that he was feeling over whelmed. She said, "If you like, I can help you pick out a costume. I know a great place to rent one at." He agreed and they quickly switched their laundry piles to the right baskets.

Angel led the way to the costume shop in her car. Jeff felt awe struck as he followed her through town. He couldn't belief that a younger, beautiful woman was actually interested in him. He pulled into the lot and parked next to her car. She waited for him to get out of his truck then grabbed his hand and pulled him into the store.

Jeff groaned in agony when he saw that there were hundreds of costumes. He knew that he would never be able to make up his mind. Luckily Angel took charge immediately and picked through them. She made a pile of the ones she liked and headed toward the dressing rooms. He sighed as she sent him in to try on the first costume. He felt silly when he looked in the mirror and saw himself dressed as a pirate. After several minutes of coaxing Angel got him to open the door so she could peek in at him.

She looked him up and down and shook her head. Then she shut the door again. He undressed and put the next costume on. He laughed at his appearance and opened the door. "I 'Vant' suck your blood!" He told Angel. She giggled and said, "You can suck anything of mine that you want to but not right now." Then she lightly shoved him back into the dressing room to remove the Dracula costume. While he was changing, her words echoed through his mind. He could think of several body parts of hers that he would like to suck on.

He paused to think about sucking each of her fingers, planting kisses up her arms and around the nape of her neck trailing down to her lovely breasts. He was startled when she opened the door and saw him packing a very obvious erection through his tight underwear. Her eyes widened and she stepped into the small changing room, pulling the door shut behind her. "Oh my, it looks like you need some assistance trying on that next costume.," She whispered.

She moved close to him, pressing herself up against his chest. His breath caught in his throat as the feel of her firm breasts penetrated his skin. His breathing quicken when she lightly raked her fingernails down his torso to the top of his underwear. He lowered his mouth kissing her passionately as her fingers made their way underneath the flimsy material. He gasped when she wrapped her hand around his throbbing shaft.

She began to massage his length very slowly. Each stroke sent chills of pleasure through Jeff's body. He had to fight to remain in control. It had been a long time since any woman had touched him. His body began to twitch and shake as orgasm approached. He tried to hold it back but couldn't. He moaned softly into her mouth as his hot cream spewed out, covering Angel's soft hand. She pulled back from the kiss and slid her hand up her shirt. Her eyes closed as she began to caress her breasts, rubbing his cum into her skin.

She used her other hand to pull his hand up her shirt. He began to mimic her movements, massaging her warm flesh. Her hard nipples grazed the palm of his hand with each circular motion he made. He was thinking about kissing her rosebuds when a knock sounded at the door. "Do you need some help in there?" The sales clerk asked. Jeff yanked his hand back and reached for his jeans.

Angel said, "No, thank you. I'm helping my friend try on a costume." She waited until the clerks footsteps faded then she winked at Jeff. "Maybe we should continue with the costumes now.," He told her. He felt embarrassed but turned on at the same time. She nodded her head and said, "I will wait outside while you try on the next one.

When he opened the door to show her what he looked like in the next one, she stared at him for several minutes before saying, "I like it. You look sexy." He gave her a puzzled look then turned to face the mirror. He was dressed as a swordsman, complete with a very realistic looking plastic sword. Angel said, "That's perfect. Plus it will be a great match for my costume."

"What are you wearing tonight?" He asked. Angel shook her head and said, "You will see when you pick me up later." He changed back into his street clothes and paid for the rental. Then walked her back to her car. He leaned his head into the car and gave her a soft kiss. She handed him a piece of paper with her address and phone number on it. Then she said, "Pick me up and 7pm." She waved and drove away, leaving him standing there staring at her tail lights.

When he got home that afternoon, he kept wondering if it had all been a dream. He knew it hadn't though because the scent of her shampoo and perfume lingered on his shirt. He took a short nap before getting ready for the party. He slept restlessly, dreaming of her touch and womanly essence. He awoke at 6pm covered in sweat with a bulging erection.

He didn't have time to relieve the ache in his groin. After a quick shower, he dressed in the costume. He felt silly, driving through town looking like a Musketeer. She only lived about five miles from him. He had to drive a little slower than normal though because the trick-or treaters were out early that evening. He had a left a basket of candy on his porch, knowing that it would be empty long before he got home. It didn't take him long to find Angel's house.

The address she had given Jeff, led him to a brick house on a hill. He parked the truck and walked toward the house. Jeff rang the doorbell and nervously paced across the porch. The door was opened by a middle aged woman. "May I help you?, She said, giving him the once over with her eyes. He was sure that she thought he was an idiot, standing there dressed like that. Before he could respond Angel stepped into the doorway and said, "He is here to pick me up." The older woman gave him one more disapproving look before walking away. "That's my housekeeper.," Angel explained.

Jeff barely heard what she said because he was so mesmerized by the sight before his eyes. Her golden hair was curled seductively around her face. She was wearing a long blue ball gown. It was satin with a low cut bodice. His eyes hungrily looked at her cleavage until she cleared her throat. He gave her a sheepish grin and said, "You look delicious, I-I mean beautiful." She laughed and said, "Thanks sexy." He held out his arm for her and walked her toward his truck. He hoped she wouldn't be embarrassed to be seen in his old truck.

Jeff helped her get in and tuck the dress underneath her before he shut the door and walked around to the other side. He noticed that she had partially hiked her skirt up by the time he started the truck and began to back down the driveway. He casually glanced at her legs and noticed that she was wearing thigh high white stockings. He had to suppress a groan. "I wonder if she knows how sexy those legs of hers look.," He wondered to himself.

They arrived at the hospital around 7:30. The parking lot was packed, so Jeff let her out at the curb while he went to hunt for a spot to park. It took him fifteen minutes to find a place. By the time he got back to where he had dropped her off at, several other people had arrived wearing costumes. She introduced him to her friends before leading him inside. The party was in the cafeteria which was in the basement.

Luckily they were the only two people on the elevator during the ride downstairs. Jeff took the opportunity to give her a heated kiss. Their lips parted when the elevator dinged and the doors slid open. All the tables had been moved to create a dance floor. There were about fifteen couples dancing. Jeff's palms began to sweat when he remembered that he hadn't danced in over ten years.

Angel led him around the room making introductions. Both of them got several compliments on their costumes. They mingled for about half an hour before she turned to him and said, "Are you ever going to ask me to dance?" He gave her a nervous smile and said, "Sure but I'm out of practice. I hope you will forgive me if I step on your feet." She laughed and pulled him onto the dance floor.

It didn't take him long to get back into the swing of dancing. He only stepped on her feet once while she stepped on his three times. The slow dances were particularly enjoyable for him because he got to press his face into her hair. The smell of it was intoxicating and affected every part of his body. "You smell so sexy.," He whispered into her ear as they swayed to the soft music. "I taste even sexier than I smell.," She responded coyly.

He lifted his head and looked into her eyes. "It has been a long time for me.....," He trailed off into embarrassed silence. She smiled and said, "Really?" Jeff nodded his head and said, "I haven't been with a woman in over two years. Ever since my ex-wife left me, I have avoided the opposite sex because I didn't want to get hurt again." The music ended, giving them time to sit down and rest. Angel held his hand and said, "I understand more than you may realize. But don't let fear stop you from following your heart. Every one deserves to be loved."

He stared at her thoughtfully wondering if she had been named Angel for a reason. She seemed to have a gift of knowing just what to say to make him feel good. Just being in her presence made him feel twenty five again. Ever since he had turned 40 he had felt old. He longed to touch her body and explore every inch of her. As if she could read his mind, Angel leaned toward him and said, "I want you." He raised his eyebrows, once again surprised at her boldness. She said, "Would you like to go upstairs and see my office?" He nodded his head.

They did not speak on the elevator ride. Instead they let their hands do the talking for them as they kissed and caressed each others body. When the doors opened it took all their control to stop groping each other. Jeff followed Angel down several winding corridors til she stopped and unlocked a door.

He stepped into the office and walked toward the windows. The view was breathtaking. He could see the sun setting in the distance over the mountains. Angel pulled him to the window seat where they resumed the kissing and fondling. His fingers shook as he fumbled with the strings on the bodice of her dress. When at last he got it unlaced, his hands slowly parted the material. Her shapely breasts bounced out of their confines bringing a gasp of pleasure from both of them.

Angel stood up, allowing him to help her take the dress off. Underneath all she wore was a light blue pair of sheer lace panties. Jeff said, "Oh my God.," when he saw the bare skin through her skimpy panties.

Angel moved closer to him, pressing his face against her stomach. He kissed her skin softly, causing her to shiver. He left a trail of kisses down her navel, wasting no time in getting to what he desired to taste. She turned and wiggled her ass in his face as he pulled her panties down her shapely legs. He kissed each cheek as she rotated her body around to face him again.
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