It's been a few days now since my encounter with the decorator at my friends house and my husband is due home in a couple of days, time to start behaving myself I thought. Decided to go shopping in the town next to ours as the shops there are much nicer than the ones where we live. Had a lovely morning browsing the shops and bought some lovely white lingerie as a welcome home present for hubby. Found a nice little cafe and settled down for lunch and coffee. As I sat waiting to be served a guy I used to go to school with came in. He came over and asked if he could join me, I said "yes" and soon we were chatting away about the old days and what we'd been doing since we left school. We had'nt seen each other since then so there was a lot to talk about. Inevietably the conversation turned to who was married to who and the affairs both on-going and in the past. Turned out he was divorced from another girl we went to school with. "That's a shame" I said "she was a nice girl". "not as nice as you" came the reply "but I never thought I'd have a chance with you". "You never asked me" I replied. "God I fancied you from afar for years" he said, "still remember you in school uniform". We chatted away and he said he'd still got some photos and would I like to see them. "Yes" I said, so we arranged for him to come round to my place that evening. I got home and prepared a few snacks for the evening before taking myself off for a bath and to get ready. An hour later, bathed, hair and make-up done I'm contemplating what to wear, when his comment about school uniform sprang into my mind. My old uniform had long gone but I thought I could cobble something together. Glancing over I saw the bag with my new lingerie in and thought "what the hell" it would be wasted on my husband anyway so opened the bag and put it on. It was sheer white with lace motifs and to be honest did very little to protect my modesty, my nipples showing through the lace of the bra and my tiny landing strip visible through my panties. I pulled a pair of white lace topped stockings on, fastening them to the matching suspender belt before opening my wardrobe to look for something resembling a school uniform. Rummaging through I found a black short skirt and a plain white blouse, "hm, just the job" I thought. The skirt was short, just covering my stocking tops by a couple of inches. Slipping the blouse on buttoned it up and putting my shoes on I wandered over to the mirror to take a look. The blouse was completely see through, my bra and breasts visible through the thin material. Sitting in front of the dressing table mirror I let my hair down and combed it straight, just as I had it when I was at school. Another look in the mirror "not bad" I thought, I still looked pretty much the way I had at school albeit 16 years older. Looking at my watch I realised he would be here in 10 minutes so took myself off down stairs and put the coffee perculator on enjoying the anticipation of what may happen later. He arrived right on time and I walked to the door and let him, "wow" he said "still the girl of my dreams, love the way you are dressed". We sat and laughed as I explained it was the nearest I got to a school uniform. "It looks great" he said "although I don't remember your boobs being that big". We sat for an hour eating, drinking and looking through old photos, recalling old friends and generally having a laugh. Eventually we had looked at everything and we sat in silence for a few minutes. "Wish I'd known I could have had a chance with you" he said, "would have loved that". "Well, it's never too late" I replied, leaning forward and kissing him. We kissed long and slow, his hand reached out and cupped my breast, gently stroking before finding my nipple which was poking through the thin bra and blouse. I felt myself starting to tingle as he stroked it before moving over to the other one. Undoing a couple of buttons of my blouse he slipped his hand inside, his finger tips gently playing over my nipples before slipping inside my bra and cupping my breasts. He pulled me to him, kissing me as he undid the rest of my blouse, slipping it off my shoulders. Reaching behind me he undid my bra, I slipped the straps off my shoulders and pulled it away from breasts, my nipples hard, erect and aching to be sucked. He did'nt disappoint, taking each nipple in turn with his lips whilst his hands moved slowly up my legs, slipping under my skirt and caressing my thighs between my stocking tops and panties. I slipped further down the settee as his finger tips lightly brushed the front of my panties before sliding inside. Standing, he pulled me to my feet and unfastened my skirt, it slid down my legs and I stepped out of it as he pulled me to him once more, his hands and lips gently exploring my body. Undoing his shirt and getting it off I rubbed my hand over the bulge in his trousers, he moaned quietly as I undid his belt and zip and slipped my hand down the front of his shorts. He was'nt huge but more than enough and I badly wanted him inside me, to feel him moving in and out of me. Kneeling in front of him I took his shoes and socks off before pulling his trousers down. There was a comic moment as he stood on one leg trying to get them off but then they were gone and I pulled the front of his shorts down releasing his cock. Taking him in my mouth I sucked his lovely pre cum off while stroking his balls, he tasted wonderful, and I kissed and stroked the whole length of him, taking him deep into my throat. Reaching down he pulled me to my feet and lay me on the settee. Sinking to his knees I felt his warm breath on my pussy as he buried his head in my panties, nibbling and kissing. Pulling my panties to one side he slid a finger into me, watching the pleasure on my face as he pleasured me before finding my clitty with his fingers and then his mouth. I nearly fainted with the pleasure of it all but still badly wanted him inside me. Sliding off the settee I took him by the hand and headed for the stairs, I walked up in front of him, his hand between my legs as we went up. He stopped me half way up and bending me over buried his head in my panties once more, his tongue flicking in and out as his fingers stroked my clit. My legs almost went as he bought me off to a very noisy cum. I could'nt wait any longer now and carried on up the stairs. He knelt in front of me and pulled my panties down and off, then picked me up and carried me to the bed. I lay there and opened my legs showing him my pussy as I slipped a finger inside and gave it him to lick. Climbing on to the bed he rolled on top of me kissing my nipples, I reached for his cock and rubbed it up and down my pussy slipping the tip inside me. He pushed all the way in and I exploded into another orgasam as he started to move inside me. Rolling me over he took me doggy style his hands caressing my dangling breasts and nipples as he rode me urgently. I felt him twitching inside me and he shot what seemed load after load of cum into me. Turning me over he put his still erect cock back into me and we lay there still joined in the afterglow. Needless to say he did'nt go home that night and he fucked me twice more, think all in all it was worth the wait!