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By *aneyj OP Couple
over a year ago
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An hour later, Jane stood naked, her legs tanned and shapely in her 4 inch pink stilettos, before her full length mirror. She gazed at her reflection, pleased with her work so far. Her baby blonde hair had been curled, looking tousled and very, very sexy. Her makeup had been applied with great care emphasising her bright blue eyes and full lips. The effect, alluring but subtle.
Jane glanced down at the now pale area of soft smooth skin in her pubic region. She extended a finger towards her slit and hesitatingly inserted it into the silky folds of her pussy. She could feel her own wetness and realised that the touch of her finger felt good, very good. Slowly, but surely Jane’s nervousness was dissipating to be replaced with a fluttery anticipation of what was to come.
Jane had been wisely selective in her choice of ensemble for the evening. She knew full well that Peter would have preferred her to wear something revealing or even quite provocative. She had noticed his scowl of displeasure as he watched her fingering the silky, fine material of a rail of long, flowing summery skirts.
Still standing in front of the mirror, Jane stepped into the pink, satin teddy she had carefully chosen, anxious not to snag the soft fabric with her stilettos. She shimmied the skimpy garment up over her hips, scooping her breasts into the generous cups. Once her ample but pert bosoms had been adjusted to their best advantage, Jane placed one foot on a stool, reaching down to the gusset of her lingerie, snapping the poppers closed.
Fleetingly, she mused just who would yank those fasteners open later this evening. She had felt a quiver of anticipation whilst choosing this particular item, the imagined ripping open of her underwear was something that she very much desired.
Peter’s irritated booming voice disturbed her thoughts. He was cross. She was taking too long. Well, he could wait, they both could. Jane was shocked at her instant reaction to Peter’s request that she hurry. She was enjoying herself. She always put others first. Perhaps tonight was not just for Peter’s benefit, perhaps, without her initially realising, it was going to be good for her too. Feeling empowered by the vision in the mirror, Jane told Peter that if he was concened that they would be late for the meeting, then he was quite capable of letting the young man know as she did not intend to rush.
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