Back to Mel's

This day is getting weird so I decide to go back to Mel’s and wait for her there.

I drive back from the hospital and find myself thinking about both Cindy and Mel. What is their living situation? Are they really just looking for a prop or are they just playing with my head.

Thoughts of Cindy's form in her skintight nurse's whites make my mind wander to other imagined images. I pull back in front of Mel's apartment building and walk up and knock. There is no reply. On a whim I try the door and am surprised to find it unlocked.

I hesitate to go in but also want to make sure there is nothing wrong. I open the door and slip inside pulling it closed quietly behind me. I make sure that I hold the knob turned so I could close the door silently, if someone is inside I want to have the advantage of surprise.

Moving quietly and carefully so as not to hit anything, and make noise I move from room to room to make sure that I am alone.

After a quick survey I realize that the place is secure and I am alone. Too many years of expecting the worst I guess. The last room I had entered, I remembered, was a bedroom. Now that the adrenalin rush is wearing off I'm starting to get kind of nervous about being in Mel’s place alone.

I look around and figure out that this is Mel’s room due to the lack of any nursing uniforms in the closet. What is intriguing is what I find in the closet. Mel has an extensive collection of very expensive lingerie.

Most of it is very feminine but there are a couple of leather and PVC sets as well. This discovery makes me curious and I start to look into the drawers of her dresser.

In her dresser I find shorts, tops, socks, then things get more interesting. I find a drawer of her stockings, very few pantyhose, mostly stockings that need a garter to hold them up.

This puts Mel in a different place in my mind. Did I ever see those subtle lines running up her legs at work? You can bet I will be looking at her legs more to find out. I reluctantly close that drawer and continued my investigation.

Next are her panties, mostly bikinis but with a large assortment of thongs and even a few more daring g-strings. Getting nervous about getting caught in her drawers I close the panty drawer after just running my hand through them to feel the texture of the fabrics.