After Dinner Delight

The following morning Del and Tori had a late
breakfast in the hotel's upscale restaurant before Del
went home. They had arranged to meet at seven for
supper, deciding to get dressed up and go out
somewhere nice.

Del lazed around her apartment till mid afternoon,
got cleaned up, dressed, then went shopping with her
girlfriend. She sashayed around the markets in black
tights that showed all her assets to advantage. They
sat at an outdoor cafe, had something to eat and a
couple of drinks while Del filled in the details of
her date last night.

Hidden between the rows of one of the dress shops
the girls had had the opportunity to relieve them
selves and were drying their crotches at the cafe.
later, in the back of the bus on the way home,
giggling and carrying on, Del, no longer able to hold
it, had leaned onto the head-rest in front of her and
filled the seat of her tights. She disembarked with an
extra bulge in them.

At the hotel Tori hung around the pool-spa area in
a black two piece bikini. He never swam or went in the
hot tub because he didn't want to get wet. Although
the crotch of his bathing suit bottoms was wet. Having
had to pee so bad and no body around, he had spread
his legs and peed on the carpet as he sat on the
outdoor balcony leaving a good size puddle between his
black high-heel sandals.

The weather was warm so Tori decided to wear a
casual summer dress for dinner. He chose a colorful
flower patterned mini-dress with spaghetti straps. Its
simple A-line sheath design had a bit of a loose fit.
Loose enough to play down his protruding gut, but
there wasn't enough material (with the swell of his
hips and his fat round ass), to hide a suspicious
'extra' fold in the front just above the hemline.

He had on white panties and brassier, beige
stay-up stalkings, and light brown open toe, ankle
strap sandals with five inch heels that matched his
purse. As long as he stood and walked correctly his
modesty was preserved - the pretty lace tops of his
nylons, the seat and cock-pouch of his panties
remaining hidden under the short hemline of his dress.
Bending and sitting was an other story.