I was standing in front of the mirror making sure I look alright. My black shoes, stockings, the silvery tight dress pressing down on my big round tits and my firm round ass,
My nipples could actually be noticed as the dressed pressed hard on my tits. I wanted to make sure I looked perfect for him.
I waited.
A door knock... finally.
I walked quickly to the door and opened it with my big red smile.
"Hello there! I am so happy you finally arrived. I have been expecting you, Come in please." I said.
I shy man in his 50's walked in dressed in a white robe. He was a bit chubby and shorter than me. He had a bold hair and a mustache. He seemed to have difficulty in making eye contact with me. I knew I had to make him feel more comfortable.
"How was the shower?" I asked.
"Yes... Yes.. It was fine. They said it is mandatory before I meet you. Standard procedure, yes?" I stuttered.
"Yes, it is standard. Not too cold here? I can turn on the air conditioning if you like" I suggested.
"No! No.. No.. It is fine. Fine." he said looking around the room only not to look directly at me. I saw he tried to quickly peek at my tits hoping I would not notice. Such a shy guy.
I stretched out my hands and held his cheeks. I forced him to look directly at me.
"Relax. I want to make you feel more comfortable. Do you want to see my tits?" I asked.
The guy nodded.
"You are so cute." I said with a funny voice and kissed his lips. Quickly I turned, lift up my long black hair and moved my back closer to him.
"Take off my dress. There is a zipper up on top." I said.
I felt his trembling hands touching my zipper and slowly opening it.