The picture above was actually taken just before this story happened. I was bored one evening, i was dressed at home in a satin cross over blouse and ankle length tight skirt, underneath I had on a matching Ann Summers black satin and lace bra and panty set with matching suspenders, seemed black stockings and 3" black patent stilettos with a cute little bow on the back. my ex girlfriend used to do Avon and one of our neighbours was a super attractive blonde who I had a major crush on, she used to order loads of stuff from the avon book. She moved away to her new home about 2 miles away but still wanted to continue receiving avon from my missus, she would call round and collect every now and then, my dressing was completely in the closet back then and I only used to leave the house for late night walks along our street. So here I was, dressed, my missus was sick with flu and our neighbours order was in, rather than invite her round she asked if I would mind getting changed and delivering it to her, this was before mobiles or internet and my neighbour had no landline as it was a new house. I refused ro get changed and we had a bit of an argument, I said I would happily take tge order around and leave it on the doorstep, but this was no good as she needed to pay for it, I reluctantly agreed, thinking she may dind me attractive and something might happen, even if it didn't, the buzz of being seen by her fully dressed was enough to get me horny. So I gathered my coat, handbag and her order and set off in the car. When I arrived I was shitting myself as reality kicked in and I couldn't believe I was about to do this, I Checked around to see if the coast was clear and quietly got out of my car and made my way to her house. When I arrived at the gate, i noticed the house was in darkness except one room which was lit, i took a deep breath and started walking down tge gravel drive (not easy in 4" stilettos) when I arrived at the door, I stopped, thought about going back, but then thought, fuck it, I can always laugh it off as a fancy dress dare. Ao I rang the bell and waited... my heart was beating so loud I thought I would explode! The hallway light came on, this is it I thought, no turning back, she is going to see me.... The frosted glass of the door distorted the figure of the person coming down the hall, I stood still with a forced smile waiting, I heard the locks being undone. And then the door swung open, but it wasn't her, it was a tall man in his 30s staring at me with a bit of a smile. "Can I help you" he said. I froze...Ummm. "AVON" I said nervously, in my most feminine voice, ah ok he said, "do I owe you anything? Shit! I'd now have to speak, the game was up surely..... Yes, I said £9.50 Ok, come on in he said whilst i look for some money. I walked in as he held the door for me and then closed it behind me. All of a sudden I felt very conscious of how I was dressed. "Take a seat" he said, "can I get you a drink?" Penelope is not here tonight until after 11 as she is out with her work friends, He waved an empty wine glass at me to prompt me to answer whether I wanted a drink or not, without thinking I said yes please, that would be lovely....as he dissapeared into thw kitchen I realised, I'm now stuck here until I finish a drink..... I sat in the middle of the sofa so that he would have to sit elsewhere when he came back in. I crossed my legs to look as ladylike as possible, after a few minutes he came back with a large glass of red wine, "welcome to our new home" he said "its lovely" I commented as I took my rather full glass of wine from him. He sat on the arm of the sofa and although I'd obviously been read as my voice is a complete giveaway as is my hairy chest, he seemed delighted to have company, We made small talk for a bit my wine was taking ages to drink. "So how long have you been doing this?" He asked "Avon?" I replied "No silly, dressing up and going ro strangers houses" he let out a giggle. "You are the first" I said "I'm only doing it because my girlfriend is sick and I wanted to help out" As I'm speaking he wandered off into the kitchen and came back with the bottle of wine, "top up?" He asked "No thank you I said, I need to be on my way soon. He turned to sit but instead of sitting back on the arm he squeezed in beside me, I panicked and got up. "I really should leave" I said, do you have the money? He looked a bit sad and said my wallet is upstairs, I'll go and get it. He stood up and turned towards the door, "you really are pretty" he said "Until you spoke, I honestly thought you were just a really attractive woman" I smiled and said "Thank you" This seemed to encourage him, "yeah" he said, and you are dressed amazingly, you have a great figure" I said thank you again and stood up to emphasise my need to leave. Finish your drink he said, I'll go and het the money. And he dissapeared upstairs. I made my way to the front door and finished my wine in huge gulps, there was a mirror in the hall ao I took the opportunity to fix my lipstick, as I was doing that he came back down the stairs, he came up to me and stood really close, "I love your perfume" he said, I smiled and he leaned in for a smell of my neck, he was so close I could feel his body heat, he sniffed my neck and then without warning kissed it, just the slightest of kisses but none the less it was a kiss.... I was in shock! He stayed where he was and went in for another kiss, i was transfixed and getting horny. The kisses on my neck got heavier and he put his arms around my waist, I gave out an involuntary moan which only seem to spur him on, his kisses started moving from my neck and onto my ear, still I didn't move, from my ear he slowly kissed his way across my cheek and towards my mouth, his lips touched the corner of my mouth and then he was level with me, he looked me in the eye and as I didn't move or say anything he moved in for a kiss, i kept my lips firm at first but after a few seconds I found myself really enjoying myself. I started kissing him back and that's when our mouths opened and our tongues came together, he moved his hands to my ass and gave a squeeze, i could feel his hardness pushing against me, without thinking I reached forward and started to rub him through his jeans whilst we continued to kiss, he was huge. I undid his fly and put my hand inside, i stroked him through his boxer shorts all the while we were kissing, after a few minutes, sadly reality kicked in and I pulled apart and said that I really should go. He was dissapointed but gave me the money and opened the door. "I look forward to seeing you next time" he said. "Me too" I said