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When we last left our ladies’ lunch Tony, the naked contractor, had just walked into his very own CFNM fantasy.  A short time later, no sooner than Tony had left there was another knock at the door. This time, I left my MILF friends to refill the glasses as I answered the front the door.  I knew as soon as I saw the painting contractor they were the perfect person to work on my closet renovation or I should say ~ would be perfect.

Sal was maybe a little less than average height. Although he did not have any remarkable features, I couldn’t help but notice how smooth his skin was. Not a hair out of place. As a matter of fact, other than what appeared to be a bob cut hair pulled back into a trendy low ponytail and well groomed brows, there wasn’t a single hair on his body to be seen. (As someone who has an eye for such things, I would bet there wasn’t a hair anywhere lol)

“Sal, my closet is just down the hall. You have an idea of the colors I am thinking and I sent you the changes I am making. I am sure it won’t take you long to get the measurements and whatever else you need. When you are done, come and join us ladies,” I said pointing towards to the door. As I started to walk back towards my friends, I said over my shoulder to Sal, “The door closes but will open when you’re all done with everything and ready to leave.”  Hearing the door close, I do hope he heard me.

Sal did not notice the door closing, he was taken in by the room. It was a dream closet & dressing room. There were racks filled with clothes. Drawers filled with lingerie and accessories.  On the shelves there were shoes and boots of all styles. (With matching handbags of course!) Sal was sure no matter what the occasion or event or weather, you could find the perfect outfit and accessories here. Opening one of the drawers he pulled out a beautiful black lace bra and panties set. It was so sexy. As a matter of fact, it was perfect. Even though no one knew, it was just like the one he wanted. There were many things in this room that Sal wanted.  But most of all, what Sal wanted was not just to dress like one of the ladies he sees out shopping or in the offices or even hanging out like the ladies down the hall.  He wanted to be one of them ~ hangout with them as one of the ladies.

Turning around to look at the door, Sal remembered something about the door closing.  He checked the handle, it would not budge.  He was sure no one would come down the hall. Quickly taking off  his “man clothes” Sal slipped into the black lace set. Standing in front of the mirror it was even prettier than imaged. A thought came to mind, “If I was invited to a Ladies Lunch, what would I wear?”  A  sweater dress with knee high boots? A skirt with a fitted top? Nope, go classic, skinny jeans and a crisp white button down.

While Sal, continued to look through the closet for a pair of perfect fitting jeans ~ a dark washed pair with a slight distress ~ he did not notice that the door had opened just a little when he had put the bra and panties on and even more when the jeans were zipped. When the last button on the blouse was fastened the door was more than half way open but Sal could only see his reflection in the mirror. A pair of pointed toed flats, matching tote bag, gold earrings and bracelets. Shaking out the ponytail and letting the hair fall free, Sal looked in the mirror and smiled.

All of a sudden, laughter could be heard from down the hall. OMG, the door was open. It would not close. It was stuck, almost completely open, but not quite. I came to the partially opened doorway and said, “I told you, the door would open when you were all done with everything and ready to leave. You still need some mascara and a little lipgloss. You’ll find them on the vanity.”  As I walked away, I told my friends, “Sally is going to join us, so you have to stay for just one more glass.”  As soon as the mascara was applied and the lips glossed the door opened completely. Sal was done and Sally was ready to leave.

 

I do hope you are enjoying (and surviving) all of our escape rooms. Remember, it is important to follow all the rules and listen carefully, just like Tony and Sally.

Tomorrow, Ms Harper will be posting Part 2 of her blog Locked In. Make sure you catch up beforehand. Good Luck on the rest of your stops on this year’s Blog Train ~ I think you’ll need it.

Until next time!

Hugs,

Ms Kay Marie