I tried to determine a man,or men's moods,personalities,and senses of humor in the first seconds after I opened my door for them. It was like opening time for me each time,but especially important when it was their first visit. I always wanted to put on a show for them,and how I did it depended a lot on what I read into their expressions and words during the first few seconds. Some men preferred that I be more subtle and passive,and some,especially those who were somewhat shy,preferred me to be more proactive,making it easier for them.
Two men showing up at once often gave me opportunity to move everything along very nicely. When they came two at once,at noon and in uniform,I knew there was no time to waste.
I was wearing some of my old cut-offs,tank top,and heels when the two sergeants showed up at noon. It was a combo that had been so common when I was at Curt's that it had almost been like a uniform for me. The tank top,like most I wore,was semi-sheer,and I didn't wear panties under those cut-offs. They were extremely short,well up onto my ass cheeks,and with barely enough left in the crotch to hold them together. I never left room for doubt in anybody's mind. I was dressed for men every time I opened my door,and that was the same whether my hubby was home or not.
I knew one of the men,but not the other. That was a pattern for a while after two men started coming together. I encouraged them to do it. I think I might have suggested to some of them to bring their friends. I'm almost certain that I did. I liked it!
I'll have to finish this later. I've decided to write what I can,when I can. Hope it's not annoying.
Two men showing up at once often gave me opportunity to move everything along very nicely. When they came two at once,at noon and in uniform,I knew there was no time to waste.
I was wearing some of my old cut-offs,tank top,and heels when the two sergeants showed up at noon. It was a combo that had been so common when I was at Curt's that it had almost been like a uniform for me. The tank top,like most I wore,was semi-sheer,and I didn't wear panties under those cut-offs. They were extremely short,well up onto my ass cheeks,and with barely enough left in the crotch to hold them together. I never left room for doubt in anybody's mind. I was dressed for men every time I opened my door,and that was the same whether my hubby was home or not.
I knew one of the men,but not the other. That was a pattern for a while after two men started coming together. I encouraged them to do it. I think I might have suggested to some of them to bring their friends. I'm almost certain that I did. I liked it!
I'll have to finish this later. I've decided to write what I can,when I can. Hope it's not annoying.