It hugged my body perfectly, and I could imagine the look on his face when he sees it. It’ll be somewhere between pleasure and anguish, delight and torture.
Exactly what I was going for.
I applied my makeup and painted red onto my lips. The shade matched the heeled pumps peeking at me from my shoe rack in the closet, and I slid my feet into them easily. My toes wriggled to get my feet comfortable, and I stood.
George was standing at the door to my lingerie room, and I bit the inside of my lip. Shit. Should have closed the door…
“Like what you see?” I asked, repeating his words from earlier.
“Do you have stock in the linger