Firstly this is a true story just changed a few names and places... I awoke the following morning feeling a bit worse for wear. Slowly making my way to the bathroom. The cold water on my face and the cleaning of my teeth bringing me slowly to my senses. My mind recalling the events of the previous night. I could feel my erection growing in my pink panties as I visualised the young lady in those mesmerising red panties. I slipped out of my panties whilst rummaging through my lingerie draw to find a similar red pair. Slipping them up my legs and on to my throbing erection. After a rather rapid release I remembered the piece of paper. I quickly retrieved it from my trousers which I had thrown on the floor. Staring at me was the phone number. I wanted to ring it but what would I say. I didn't even know her name or she mine. I must have gone to ring her at least half a dozen times. Eventually late afternoon I rang. It went to answer phone disappointment relief my mind totally confused. I rang again. This time it seemed to ring forever then she answered. I knew it was her the sultry confident tone in her voice exactly as the night before. I have no idea what I said but could hear her voice clearly suggesting we meet for a coffee at 6 30 pm that evening in a cafe bar in Liverpool. I agreed and we exchanged names. I put the phone down and almost shouted yesss. I hurriedly got undressed discarding my panties and putting a pair of horrible underpants on with jeans shirt and jacket I drove into Liverpool to the cafe I found a place to park but was 20 minutes too early so stayed in the car for what seemed like a lifetime eventually and extremely nervously I made my way to the cafe bar. Sometimes when you enter a busy room you just can't seem to find the person you are looking for but not this time I immediately spotted her sat near the back in a small booth. I tried to confidently walk towards her beckoning smile my legs seemingly wanting to buckle under me. I could see she was dressed smartly in a grey skirt and jacket with a white silky blouse far removed from the sexy nurses uniform. I went to sit down but she had got up and kissed me again on the cheek. We chatted over a coffee and then another. I was gaining my composure and confidence now. The small talk ended when with a smile she asked me how much I enjoyed staring up her skirt at her panties. Like a child I could feel my face blushing but before I could say yes, I did she stopped me by asking me would I like to see them again. Her hand now holding mine quite firmly. I heard myself saying oh yes please. She asked if I had driven here and could I give her a lift home to West Derby. Before I knew it we where in the car and on the way to her home. She asked me to pull into a car park in Walton. We stopped and she asked me would I still like to see her panties but that if she showed me I was to look and not touch. My heart was pounding as I almost begged her to show me. She slowly moved her legs towards me opening them as she slid the skirt up her legs. The gasp from me was very audible as I saw she had stockings and suspenders on. She laughed at my obvious delight her red panties now in my view. Her next remark made me really squirm as she said I think you would like to wear these. Again the smile come smirk was on her face. I so much wanted those panties on me or just to caress them on her. She said I would like you to wear them for me. Unbelievably I found myself saying no I couldn't. What the hell was I saying. Her face changed. She said let's go drop me off by pub in the village you have my number if you change your mind ring me.I watched as she got out of my car the split in the back of her tight skirt sexily showing the lace edge of her black underskirt as her behind swayed from side to side. Without a backward look she had gone around the corner....... Part 3 to follow xxx