NEIGHBOURS SUPRISE,STORY INFO,
Helping an older neighbour lead's to a big surprise.,by Delia365

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NEIGHBOURS SUPRISE

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NEIGHBOURS SUPRISE
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Helping an older neighbour lead's to a big surprise.
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Jim lived down the street from me and was in his 70s. He had been on his
own for a while, his wife passing away a few years ago. He was a tallish
man, i imagine that he was quite handsome in his day. He was carrying a
few extra pounds now but you could tell that he was once quite muscular.

I had spoken with Jim many times, helped him out when he needed an extra
pair of hands and even had coffee with him from time to time. I got the
impression that he was a lonely man and enjoyed chatting with people.

One day Jim asked me if i could help him move some things for him, put a
few boxes in the loft, that sort of thing. I had nothing planned so I
said yes. We had a coffee and a chat, before going upstairs and opening
the loft.

In the spare bedroom there were some empty boxes and bags, Jim asked if
I could empty the draws and wardrobes, put everything in the boxes and
put them in the loft. I said yes and Jim said that he would make us
something to eat, leaving me to get on with the job in hand.

The first few cupboards and drawers had books and paperwork, photo
albums, that sort of thing and i started to fill up the boxes. Then I
opened the drawers next to the wardrobes.

The top drawer was full of tights and stockings and knickers. The next
one had bra's and corsetry, i ran my hands over the soft, silky, Lacey
garment's. I picked up a pair of tan tights, slipping my hand inside
them, feeling them stretch and cling to my hand.

I sat on the bed, watching my fingers stretch the tights. I stroked my
face, excitement building up inside me. I don't know how long i was
sitting there but i was suddenly aware that Jim was watching me.

I pulled the tights off my hand, apologising to Jim. I felt myself
blushing, embarrassed, i put them back in the drawer and pushed it shut.
Jim smiled, saying that it was okay and not to be embarrassed.

Jim sat down next to me and opened the drawer, picking up the tights. He
turned to me and asked if I liked the feel of them, i apologised again
but Jim just smiled and repeated the question, i nodded.

Jim then asked me if i had ever worn a pair of tights, i shook my head
and said no. Jim stared me in the face and asked if I was telling the
truth. As i looked back at him i found myself saying no, then telling
him that I had worn my sister's and mother's clothes.

Jim smiled and handed me the tights, he stood up and opened the
wardrobe, hanging up were dresses and skirts. He asked if I saw anything
that i liked, i smiled and said yes. Jim then asked me if i wanted to
try anything on, i looked at him, not quite sure what to say. Jim then
asked if i would wear a dress and underwear for him.

As Jim left the room, he said that he would be downstairs in the living
room, that it was okay whatever i decided. The door shut and I stared at
the clothes, then started looking to look at the dresses.

My eyes were drawn to a velvet blue dress, i took it off the hanger and
laid it on the bed. The long sleeves were sheer and the velvety feel of
the material was amazing.

I stripped almost immediately, almost breathless as i slipped the tights
up my legs. I picked out a pair of blue knickers, they fit perfectly. A
blue bra was next, not a bad fit. Putting on a bra always felt
fantastic, very feminine.

I picked up the dress and pulled it on. It was a little big but felt
wonderful. The sheer sleeves made me smile, i felt so excited, almost
breathless. I went through the shoes and found a pair of black flats,
they pinched a bit but i liked them.

I took a deep breath and opened the door. i went downstairs and into the
living room. Jim was sitting in an armchair. I stood in front of him and
asked him what he thought, a huge smile told me all i needed to know.

He asked me how i felt and I told him of the excitement i felt inside.
He told me to walk around the room, i loved the feel of the dress on the
tights. He asked if I would show him what knickers i was wearing.

I lifted up the dress, showing Jim the blue knickers, i turned round to
show him my bottom, he liked that. He sat up and leaned forward, i told
him that he could touch the knickers if he wanted to.

Jim stroked them softly, then he stroked my tights. I gasped, enjoying
the feeling. I opened my legs slightly, allowing Jim to move his hand up
and down my inner thighs. I heard the chair creek as Jim stood up, i
tensed for a moment, wondering if i had gone to far.

Jim tells me to stand up straight and turn round to face him. I
nervously turn round but all worry disappears when I see a smiling Jim,
or more importantly, the bulge in his trousers. He tells me that i look
lovely dressed as a girl. He asks me if i enjoy being feminine and i
whisper, yes. Jim looks down at his bulge, then looks me in the eye,
raising his eye brows.

I smile, getting the hint. I get on my knees, unbuckle his trousers,
tugging them down. Without pausing i pull his boxers down aswell. Jim's
cock was rock hard, about 8 inches long and his helmet was shiny and
bulging.

I look up at Jim and let him know that I am impressed. Still looking up,
i lean forward and kiss the shaft, this produces a gasp from Jim, he
throbs hard. I kiss it again then lick him, he oozes as he watches me.

I take him in my hand, teasing his helmet with my tongue, then I take
him in my mouth. As my lips close round him he groans and calls me a
good girl. I gently suck, slow at first, trying to take as much of him
as possible into my mouth.

He puts a hand on my head, telling me that he is about to cum. I suck
and tease a little faster, he tells me again that he is going to cum but
I carry on. Jim stiffens and let's out a moan as he starts to cum, i
swallow it all and keep sucking until he can't take it anymore.

Jim sits back in his armchair, panting and saying thank you. I'm still
on my knees as I ask if he is okay. He says yes many times, apologising
for not lasting very long. I smile at Jim and tell him that it's okay,
that i enjoyed it.

I sit on the sofa opposite him, Jim thanks me again and i smile. I ask
him about the clothes and he explains about not being able to get rid of
them after his wife passed. I ask if he still wants me to put the
clothes in the loft. Jim stares at me, he asks if i would be interested
in them and i explain that I have nowhere to put them. Then he says that
if i wanted, the clothes can stay where they are, and i could visit him
and dress up whenever I wanted.

I get up and walk over to Jim and hug him, telling him that I would love
that. I tell him that in return id be happy to repeat today's little
fun. Jim grins and says thank you.

A few days later i decided to go and see Jim again. I knock on the door,
it's not long before he opens it, smiling, he invites me in. We go
through to the living room and sit down, Jim smiles and says that he
wondered if i would visit him again, pleased that i had.

I ask him if i can go upstairs and dress up, he tells me that he would
love it if i did. Jim says he will put the kettle on and wait in the
living room if i wanted to join him.

I open the draw with the corsets in, spoilt for choice, i pick out a red
one. The suspender straps hang from it and i lay it on the bed. I look
through the top draw and find a pair of tan stockings, then pick out a
pair of red knickers.

The wardrobe is full of dresses and skirts, mainly for the older woman,
but I find a few dresses that i like. I pick out a black dress with red
flowers on it, then i strip.

The corset fits me well, i love the way it stretches and hugs me. I slip
on the stockings, attach the straps and slide the knickers up. I look in
the mirror, stroking the corset, the way that the straps pull on the
stockings makes me feel sexy.

I pull the dress on and straighten it out, it goes down to my knees.
It's not too tight but you can make out the stocking straps. The sleeves
come about half way down my arms. I struggle to find a pair of heels
that fit properly so I settle for the flats that i wore last time.

I take a deep breath then go downstairs. Jim is in his armchair and
there is a cup of tea on the table. I walk in and stand in front of him
again. He smiles and tells me that the dress looks good on me. I sit
opposite him and we start to chat.

I deliberately sit on the edge, so that Jim can get a glimpse of the
stocking tops. It's not long before he asks me to walk around the room,
asking if he can see my underwear. I willingly do this, teasing Jim as
he watches me.