Favour for an Old Man

Lisa was 18 years old, blonde and perfectly filled out for a young woman. She drove over to her old neighbour's house, Mr Wilson. Mr Wilson was getting on in years and had called the house asking if she could come by and help him out a bit.

Lisa and her family had known Mr Wilson for years. He had been their neighbour and had helped her and her family on more than one occasion when they needed it. He was a bit of a handyman and had fixed more than one leaky pipe or something in their house. Lisa felt he was kind of like an uncle to her and loved his gentle nature.

Lisa was dressed in her favourite tight t-shirt that highlighted her breasts complete with a nice pair of shorts that showed off her long, slender, tanned legs. These warm summer days were really helping Lisa with her tan. She had been out at the beach a lot lately. She usually wore a slim two piece bikini when she was there too. She had never worn bikinis before but finally this year she bought one and after facing her fear of being a bit more exposed in public grew quite used to it. The result was a gorgeous tan and a slightly more confident Lisa.

As she pulled into the driveway she found Mr Wilson waiting at the door. A charming smile on his face and gentle nature shining through. Dressed for some reason in long sleeves and old man grey slacks, despite the weather, he stood waiting.

"Hi Mr Wilson. Nice to see you," Lisa greeted him warmly.

Fred Wilson watched his young neighbour approach from the car and took note of her womanly shape. Having not seen her in a few months, he watched her bounce out of her car in a tight t-shirt and shorts. He watched her youthful breasts bounce in her shirt as she walked across the driveway and up to his door. Fred took note of her long, tanned, firm legs that disappeared into her tight, white shorts.

As Lisa moved to hug him, Fred felt her youthful breasts push into his chest and wrapped his arms around her as well, subconsciously rubbing his hand up and down her back two or three times before they broke the embrace and stood apart.

"My Lord Lisa, you have really grown up lately", Fred stated and didn't realize he was gazing down at his young neighbour's chest as he said it.

Lisa smiled shyly and waited for Mr Wilson to move his gaze back up to her face. "Where are those boxes you needed moved?"

"Oh Lisa, you have really grown up. My word, you're beautiful," Fred said again while Lisa stood waiting. "Now, the boxes are all downstairs. I just need them moved outside where the delivery boys will load them up. Shouldn't take long, it's just I can't lift anything up these stairs anymore", Fred answered holding his back for emphasis.

"No problem, Mr Wilson. Show me the way," Lisa answered and followed Fred down the stairs where he pointed out several boxes loaded with old possessions Fred needed to clear out. Fred watched as Lisa grabbed the first box and set out up the stairs carrying it. He watched her backside as she raised herself up each stair. Fred noticed how tight and firm her young ass was. Her tanned legs contrasting with the white colour of her shorts. He noted how the material of her shorts wrapped around her tight ass cheeks and given the ability to stare, he watched her rise up each step of the stairs until she got to the landing and placed the first box outside. He stood watching as she bounded back down the stairs, her breasts bouncing madly inside her t-shirt with each step she came down. Lisa seemed oblivious to Fred's stare, still seeing him as an old family friend, and paid him little attention while she repeated the task. As Lisa progressed in the task, she slowed slightly which gave Fred extra time to watch her beautiful ass sway up each stair as she climbed.

Soon, Lisa had all the boxes moved. A slight sweat had covered her forehead. Lisa lifted the bottom of her shirt to wipe her brow while Fred watched. Her t-shirt raised up to reveal a firm, flat, well tanned stomach. Lisa stopped short of showing off her bra underneath as she quickly wiped the sweat from her brow, then returning the shirt down, she smiled as she met Mr Wilson's eyes.

"Whew! All done Mr Wilson. Anything else I can do?"

"Oh no darling...that's all. What a pleasure to watch you work. I mean well, you know...umm"

"What is it Mr Wilson?" Lisa asked, intrigued by Fred's stuttering.

"Well Lisa, it's just been so long since I've seen a woman's body, especially one as beautiful as yours Lisa. I hope you didn't think I was being an old creep when I watched you work."

"Really, Mr Wilson? No, not at all. I didn't even notice!....hahaha. I mean you really think I have a nice body", Lisa asked and subconsciously ran her hands along her sides up past her hips and onto her stomach.

"Oh yes, Lisa...you really are very beautiful. I wonder if you could do me a favour? Umm, I mean...no forget it....I shouldn't even ask.....sorry"

Lisa paused and watched the old man avert his gaze for a second, drifting off and mumbling a bit confused and awkwardly.

"What is it Mr Wilson? You've helped us out so much, what kind of favour can I do for you?" Really, I can try to help..."

"No, Lisa...I shouldn't have even said anything....it's just that when I saw you working away in your outfit today, I realized how long it's been since I had seen a gorgeous woman and was able to admire her body."

"Mr Wilson....well, thank you, I guess. I didn't realize that but my....well...what is it?" Lisa implored.

"Oh, I feel foolish now.....it's just that I was hoping maybe you could show me more of yourself.....you know, maybe show me some of your sexy underwear or something....or bathing suit or something. It would just be a way for me to remember and appreciate what a woman really looks like"

"Oh Mr Wilson, I don't know.....that is kind of a different favour... I mean, uh, I'm kind of shy and I really don't have any kind of underwear like that to wear, you know."

"No, it's okay, I shouldn't have even asked. Please forget I even said anything...I don't want you to think I'm a dirty old creep....I'm sorry."

"Oh, it's okay Mr Wilson. Actually you kind of made me feel nice. It's just don't have anything like that around. I guess it's not really any different than the swimsuit I wear. I just started to wear a bikini this summer, and well, now that I'm used to it, I kind of like it a bit."

Mr Wilson smiled shyly again and said, "Lisa, you should buy some things like that....or I could? Would you like some nice outfits? Tell you what, for all the work you've done here I can buy you some of those outfits for you and you can wear them whenever you like"

"Hmmmm, well I guess so Mr Wilson. I'll write down my sizes for you. I was thinking about buying some before I left for college next year but I didn't really know when I would ever wear them."

"Well, if I buy you something....you know...tasteful, maybe you could model it for me here, just for a few minutes, then it'll be yours." Fred suggested and Lisa tilted her head to one side thinking of the proposal. Really, this was a bit odd, she thought. Old Mr Wilson just asked me to model lingerie for him to remind him of what a female looks like. Hmmm, if anyone but him had said this, he probably get arrested. I guess he must really be lonesome. And it has been years since Mrs Wilson was alive, she thought. Well, how bad could it be. Most lingerie covered more than her bikini, some even covered more than what she had on now."

"Well, I guess it would be nice to have an outfit or two Mr Wilson, so......why not?"

"Well that settles it, I'll pick something out for you and you can have it for yourself, think of it as a college gift from me!"

"Deal!" Lisa stated and found a pen on the table and wrote down her measurements.

Mr Wilson smiled a bit awkwardly and then offered her some tea.

"No, it's okay Mr Wilson. I really should be going," Lisa turned and headed back up the stairs. Fred followed close behind, getting an even closer look at her delicious derriere.

"Ok, Lisa, thanks again for helping me move that stuff today." Fred said as he got to the top landing.

Lisa hugged Mr Wilson goodbye and made her way out the door. As she bent down to put on her shoes, Mr Wilson watched her shirt open up and caught the tops of her full white breasts as she moved to tie up her shoes. When Lisa stood up, Fred quickly averted his eyes and watched the smiling Lisa wave goodbye and make her way out the door.

Fred walked over to the table where Lisa had written down her sizes. He smiled to himself and pictured her again in her shorts and t-shirt. Such a beauty he thought.

Lisa drove away thinking about the arrangement Mr Wilson had just come up with. She again wondered at this funny way it had come up but then again remembered all the times she had sat up on Mr Wilson's knee when he came over to family events. If she could help him out a bit, it was worth it she thought. Fairly harmless stuff really.

The next day Fred drove up to a lingerie shop he had driven past many times but had never been inside. He parked his car and started to walk up to the shop. He realized he was a bit nervous and wiped his hands on his pants.

As he entered, a young woman behind the till greeted him warmly. "Hello sir, come on in", she called.

"What can I help you with today?" she asked.

"Well, I'm shopping for a nice outfit for a friend," Fred answered and pulled out the sheet of paper with Lisa' sizes.

"Oh yes, we have a lot of things in this size. Come on over", the woman told Fred and showed him a rack of lingerie. "Have a look and let me know if you need any help", she cheerfully stated and then made her way back to the till.

Fred perused the rack and found some items that he thought would look great on Lisa. He first pulled out a solid white teddy that was fairly concealing matched with a pair of panties that was also equally concealing. Fred didn't want to push things too far so he kept both items. The teddy came down on the stomach much like a short t-shirt would and the panties seemed to cover everything up in the back as well. This seemed to be a conservative type of outfit. Not too revealing and something Lisa would at least show him if she modeled it. He didn't want to blow it and come off as too creepy. But still, maybe she'd try on more things if he bought them.

Fred kept looking through and eventually found a lacy bra that seemed to be her size. As he held it up he noted the white fabric was a bit transparent in the full light. Ahhh, perfect he thought. This will go well with her tanned skin.

Fred kept searching and found a matching pair of panties that looked a bit transparent on the front. Fred noted the g-string in the back that connected it and tried to imagine Lisa's tight ass cheeks swallowing up the string and showing herself nearly completely off if she turned around in these. Fred then asked the clerk for a few more items to go with the outfit. She dutifully picked out some garters, stockings, and straps to go with each item. Fred purchased the items and drove back home, nearly ran a few red lights as he tried to imagine what Lisa would look like wearing them.

The next day Lisa showed up again in the afternoon. It was a warm summer day again so Lisa was dressed in a t-shirt and shorts, showing off her tanned legs again.

Fred greeted her at the door and welcomed her inside. Fred had separated the two outfits and had them in little bags on his kitchen table. Once Lisa was inside Fred busied himself making them both tea and listened to Lisa's story about her evening out with friends.

Once Lisa was seated Fred could hardly contain himself any further so he decided to present her with her gift. He gave her the bag containing the conservative teddy and panties complete with the stockings and garter. He watched as Lisa nervously opened the bag and pulled out the lingerie.

"Oh thank you, Mr Wilson!" Lisa exclaimed when she opened the bag. She saw the outfit and held it up against herself. She realized it wouldn't be all that revealing when she wore it and in fact was a touch disappointed but was still very excited about the outfit.

"Did you want to try it on? I mean, you don't have to here but if it doesn't fit you know, I can get it exchanged", Fred asked.

"Oh, I guess so Mr Wilson. I mean, I've never worn something like this before and I'm not sure I will but I suppose it's not showing much more than even my shorts and t-shirt are right now so.....well, I guess why not?" she said and shrugged her shoulders.

"That would be nice Lisa, why don't you change in there and see how it looks. I'd love to see you in it!" Fred gestured towards the bathroom.

"Ok, I'll give it a go..." Lisa said and took the bag with her to the bathroom.

Lisa took the bag with her to the bathroom and changed into the new outfit. She liked how it looked and noticed her already full breasts were pushed up by the teddy. This was a bit of a surprise as her bikini didn't even do this. Her nipples were covered well but the material really showed off her tits. She followed the mirror down and noted the panties covered nearly as much as her summer shorts had. The only difference was there was now only one layer between her naked body and the clothing. The panties fit perfectly and pulled tightly in front. Her ass filled out the back of them and though not revealing much, showed the shape of each cheek fully.

Lisa pulled on the stockings and garter belt. It added another layer she felt and in fact covered up a bit more. It did look quite sexy she thought and she felt like a madame in some old west novel.

Fred waited patiently on his couch hardly able to contain himself. He could hear the sounds of clothing sliding on and off Lisa's skin inside the bathroom and could only imagine the scene inside.

Finally he heard the bathroom door open and Lisa's head peered around the corner.

"Mr Wilson.....I'm not sure about this.....I mean, I uh...it's just that I uh...you know."

"Lisa, It's fine, please, I'm sure you look great. I mean if it doesn't fit I should return it you know...but I understand. I'm sure you look great though... I'd love to see how it looks"

"Well, ok, I guess....." Lisa thought maybe this wasn't such a great idea now. Fred was hardly the man she thought she'd be modeling lingerie for, but still, he was such a gentle old guy and really harmless. If anyone was to appreciate her it was him.

"Well, here goes nothing," Lisa said to herself and stepped out the door and into the living room.

Fred watched as Lisa shyly stepped out of the bathroom wearing the outfit. Fred couldn't believe his eyes. Lisa's magnificent tits were propped up by the material of the teddy. The tops of her beautiful breasts were pushed up and visible while the lower half disappeared into the material and pushed out the fabric. His eyes slowly went down and he could see the imprint of Lisa's nipples pushing out the thin fabric. He continued his gaze downwards over Lisa's flat, trim stomach that was mainly covered by the teddy but lifted a couple of inches below her belly button. He noted the tanned skin that he had glimpsed the day before when Lisa wiped the sweat off her brow. Fred continued to stare and gazed further downwards at Lisa's panties. Her shyness had kept her hands held together blocking his eyes from staring at her crotch. It was then that Fred realized he had been staring for several minutes and looked up at Lisa. He noted she shyly cast her eyes downward as if awaiting his approval.

"Lisa, my lord, you are a beautiful young lady," Fred exclaimed. "I mean, wow, that outfit looks fantastic on you. It's perfect".

"Really, Mr Wilson. I mean I wasn't sure about it," and as Lisa started to speak her hands pulled away from her front and towards her side. She slowly stepped closer to Fred.

Fred now gazed downward once again at her panties. They were full and didn't reveal much skin but Fred noticed how perfect a fit they were and stared directly at her vaginal area. He thought he could see the outline of her vagina lips across the material but didn't stare too long. She was perfect Fred thought.

Lisa then slowly turned around in the outfit, as though she were modeling it. Fred watched as she turned and saw how the panties held her tight cheeks in place as she turned.

Lisa then completed her turn and somewhat unsure of what to do next stood still.

"Well Lisa, it looks great. I'm sure any young man who gets to see this will be the luckiest boy on campus".

Lisa felt her face flush a bit from the compliment. "Thank you Mr Wilson, I really do like it."

"Well, why don't you see how it feels on you. Walk up and down the hall. Try a spin or two", Fred suggested, wanting to keep her in this state as long as possible.

Lisa did just that and with each passing minute in her new outfit, became more confident. It really made her look hot and didn't show off much at all either. Mr Wilson hardly moved his eyes off of her and while at first disarmed her, she was now getting used to it and started to enjoy his appreciative gaze.

Mr Wilson then started to clap in a beat. 1 and, 2 and, 3 and, 4 and...he called out as she walked. Lisa reacted by putting a bit of sway in her steps.....like she was really walking down a runway and turned and spun in front of him. She made another run up and down the hallway stopping slightly closer to him each time until she nearly brushed her ass up against him.

Finally Lisa slowed, a bit out of breath, and turned to face Mr Wilson....laughing with him about her imitation of a runway model.

"Well, Lisa. I think you could do that professional if I do say so myself. You really fill out the outfit and can even do the strut!" Fred complimented her.

"Thanks, Mr Wilson....it's actually kind of fun," Lisa answered, a bit flushed still from her movements.

"Ummm, Lisa. I did get one more outfit for you. You might like it too. It's a bit smaller so you can try it on now or later but I think it will make you look really sexy".

Lisa looked over at Fred. "It's over here on the table. Let me fetch it for you." Fred retrieved the items and pulled them out of a bag. Lisa stood waiting, suddenly a bit more nervous as she watched him pick up another bag.

"The lady in the store said that they all match well so I just bought them. Here you go, it's up to you but if you want to try them on, you'd be doing an old man a big favour".

Lisa took the bag from Fred and looked inside to find another bra and panty set. This was the kind of lingerie she had really wanted but it looked much too revealing to try on for Mr. Wilson.

"Take them in the room Lisa and see how you like them. If you feel okay, then come on out with them."

Lisa nodded lightly and took the items back to the bathroom. Once inside she held up the bra and panties and noticed that they would be considerably smaller and revealing than the outfit she had on. She undid the garter belt, and removed the white teddy and conservative panties. She stared again at the outfit before her, contemplating the revealing nature of it.

It looks kind of like my bikini, Lisa thought as she looked at the lingerie before her. She noted the lacey qualities of it seeing that the g-string was much more narrow than the bikini bottoms she had just gotten comfortable wearing.

Lisa, thought she may as well try it on at least. She didn't have to leave the room.

Lisa pulled the bra on and pulled it tight. It seemed to fit perfectly. This bra too lifted up her already firm tits and held each one up as if on display. She then slid on the panties and felt the string pull between her butt cheeks. She noticed how much of her ass would be showing in these. "Hmmm, well, maybe I better not turn around in these for Mr Wilson", she thought still not prepared to show too much off. Lisa didn't look down to see how narrow the front of the panties actually were and since the bathroom mirror was only waist high, she couldn't appreciate how revealing it really was.