Old Folks

I opened a chest of drawers and inside the top drawer was a range of underwear: g-strings, thongs, girl boxers the lot. I opened the second drawer and inside was an assortment of bras, Basques and corsets. I opened the last drawer and inside was a collection of stockings in different colors, tights and a few pairs of very girly socks. Next to the chest of drawers was a nice makeup table with a large mirror in the center, the table was littered with perfumes and deodorants along with a deep box filled with nail varnish and another one filled with various kinds makeup.

Suddenly the door opened, I looked around expecting to see this Frank fella in the doorway but instead stood an older woman who was about the same age as the older chap. From her looks it looked like back in her day she used to be good looking.

"Sorry love, did I startle you? My name is Honey. I thought I'd give you a hand getting dressed." she said in a very soft feminine voice.

Before I could answer her she came over and opened the chest of drawers, had a quick rummage through and pulled out a black satin thong with a small line of black lace around the edges. After going through the second and third drawers she had found a black matching boned corset to go with the underwear and a pair of black lace top hold-up stockings.

"You undress and put the underwear and corset on." she ordered in her soft voice. I looked at her for a few moments and she turned and faced away. I nervously took off all my clothes and very quickly slipped the black satin thong on and the corset.

"Ok." I said giving Honey the all clear to turn around.

She turned around and gave me a good look. "Turn around dear and hold the posts on the bed." I turned towards the bed and put my hands out stretched holding the posts of the bed as Honey came behind me unknown what she was going to do. I felt her tightening my corset, pulling the strings tighter and tighter pulling my body in and giving me an hour-glass figure. I was getting out of breath and she kept pulling.