Tony tossed the package on his desk in front of me. Simple brown paper wrap with a strip of packing tape to hold it together. It had been a month since my boss Tony and I had had our first night of man to man sex in an out of the way hotel on a business trip. That time he'd ended up putting me in a pair of crotchless panties and fucking me hard. I was beginning to think he'd tossed it off as a one- nighter, much to my disappointment.
Tony and I had been finishing up the project schedule for the next contract that Tony's paving company was working on. I put my clipboard aside and looked down at the package curiously. Tony pointed to the small parcel and looked at me, a strange glint in his eyes.
"Take it home, open it there, put'em on and wear 'em... all day tomorrow. Got it?" he asked looking at me intently. Mystified, I nodded and tucked the package under my arm.
"Good," he continued in his gravely voice, "enough work today. You go home now." With that Tony bent over his papers and seemed to forget I was there. I shrugged and headed out. Tony was a self-made man, worked his way up from road crews to starting and building his own company. I'd grown used to his abrupt, seemingly gruff manner. I knew from experience that Tony was a hard man but fair and we found we worked well together. Me handling the books while Tony pulled it all together and made it work.
As soon as I got home, I opened the plain, brown paper parcel. Inside, wrapped carefully in thin clear plastic was a pair of black, fishnet stockings. They were thigh high stay-ups with a back seam. Folded neatly under the stockings was a shiny, black latex panties. I quickly stripped off my clothes and put on the stockings and the panties. They fit perfectly - and felt marvelous. I admired the view in the full length mirror for while until I finally had to go and masturbate. I was careful not to cum on my new outfit or damage it in any way.
The next morning, I climbed into my pickup wearing Tony's gifts under my jeans and red flannel plaid shirt. It made me feel secretive and sexy. When I got to the work site I parked my car at the far end and walked towards the big trailer we used as an office as we moved from job to job.
At 6am most of the road crew were already there downing the last of their coffees before they got to work. All of them waved and we exchanged the usual greetings but I felt incredibly horny and wondered if they could read it in my face or hear it in my voice. And I especially wondered what they would say if they knew what I was really wearing under my dusty work clothes.
I had the feeling as I climbed the steps up to the trailer that one guy in particular, one of the biggest fellows, our foreman John, was staring at me but I put it down to the sexual fever running through my veins.
Inside I collected the schedule and inventory accounts for the day and went into Tony's office. He was already there of course. In all the time I had worked for him, Tony had always been the last to leave and the first one in every day. He nodded as I put the black coffee I had brought for him down on his desk. I waited patiently as he worked through a progress report form. Finally, he put down his pen and looked hard at me.
"Well?" he asked, his eyes boring into me. I knew what he was asking. I stepped around to the side of his desk to where he could see, then I leaned over and hiked up one leg of my jeans a couple of inches, just enough to let him see the fishnet stockings. He grunted his approval, handed me the progress report to finish up and dismissed me with a wave of his hand.
It was month end so I had my hands full with paperwork until about noon and by then Tony had left to meet with some suppliers. He got back around four and indicated he wanted me to hang around for a while - like I was going to leave anyway - I'd been like a bitch in heat all day and I wasn't about to go home feeling that horny if I could help it. Throughout the day I had grown more and more conscious of the stockings sheathing my legs and my cock straining against the latex panties.
Just after five and Tony was still in his office and my lust was about to boil over. Then in walked John. 'Great,' I thought, 'another delay.' John nodded to me and smiled.
"Hey man, don't let him work ya too hard," he said with a grin, "He still in there?" Again I saw that curious look in his eyes and I wondered for a moment if he could read the secret in my eyes. I quickly dismissed the ridiculous thought just as I had earlier this morning.
