DeliciousMaiden
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"OK, I'll send him a text!"
She heard his retreating voice and stood up giving herself a critical look. Still unused to the reflection she saw before her, she stood and turned slowly taking in the sight of her curves in the sexy undies, garter belt and hold ups. She had decided despite her generous cup size that she wouldn't wear a bra. She didn't want to spoil the clingy line of the dress. Crossing to the bed she unzipped the dress which ran from the middle of the back down low to the curve in her back just above her ass. Carefully she eased it upwards and noted that it left absolutely nothing to the imagination! She sat once more and reached for the make up, experimenting and layering to somehow achieve a smokey-eyed look which made the striking blue eyes she found she possessed 'pop' out of her fair features. Her face was cleansed and moisturised and had translucent primer applied so as to avoid shine, but she avoided foundation and applied only the peachiest shade of light blusher to her cheek bones. After a moment's hesitation she picked up the scarlet lipstick and applied it generously. After a brief search she found a spicy, musky fragrance and applied that generously to her neck, pulse points and cleavage.
A small black clutch bag was her only accessory, her jewellery black drop earrings together with what a black beaded choker with a red stone in the centre completed her outfit. Slipping into the heels Jack had bought she stood and moved slowly round to admire herself, for to her critical eyes that unfamiliar reflection did look good ... and the expression on her face was definitely one of anticipation ... The only familiar part of her appearance was the styling of her hair. She suspected that it was usually worn entirely loose or pulled high upon her head. Somehow she found that she was adept at plaiting her hair in a way that captured the hair lifting it from her ears and winding it into a loose plait which gathered her hair at the top of her head and then trailed into a thinner tighter plait which hung down the centre of the rest of her hair which hung thick and sleek about her shoulders. All in all she was pleased with the effect.
A little over the 10 allotted minutes she decided she was ready to face her public. Leaving the bedroom she could hear the two men talking in the living room beyond. Silently she opened the door and stepped through, pausing as she saw their eyes turn towards her and then turning slowly to show off her outfit before crossing the room to Roger and kissing him deeply.
"Your turn ... "
She told him softly as she eased reluctantly away from him and turned to face Jack for the first time.
"Will I do...?"
She queried almost shyly before moving to his side and kissing his cheek and then with the slightest hesitation repeating the action, but her lips moving lightly to his mouth this time ...
She heard his retreating voice and stood up giving herself a critical look. Still unused to the reflection she saw before her, she stood and turned slowly taking in the sight of her curves in the sexy undies, garter belt and hold ups. She had decided despite her generous cup size that she wouldn't wear a bra. She didn't want to spoil the clingy line of the dress. Crossing to the bed she unzipped the dress which ran from the middle of the back down low to the curve in her back just above her ass. Carefully she eased it upwards and noted that it left absolutely nothing to the imagination! She sat once more and reached for the make up, experimenting and layering to somehow achieve a smokey-eyed look which made the striking blue eyes she found she possessed 'pop' out of her fair features. Her face was cleansed and moisturised and had translucent primer applied so as to avoid shine, but she avoided foundation and applied only the peachiest shade of light blusher to her cheek bones. After a moment's hesitation she picked up the scarlet lipstick and applied it generously. After a brief search she found a spicy, musky fragrance and applied that generously to her neck, pulse points and cleavage.
A small black clutch bag was her only accessory, her jewellery black drop earrings together with what a black beaded choker with a red stone in the centre completed her outfit. Slipping into the heels Jack had bought she stood and moved slowly round to admire herself, for to her critical eyes that unfamiliar reflection did look good ... and the expression on her face was definitely one of anticipation ... The only familiar part of her appearance was the styling of her hair. She suspected that it was usually worn entirely loose or pulled high upon her head. Somehow she found that she was adept at plaiting her hair in a way that captured the hair lifting it from her ears and winding it into a loose plait which gathered her hair at the top of her head and then trailed into a thinner tighter plait which hung down the centre of the rest of her hair which hung thick and sleek about her shoulders. All in all she was pleased with the effect.
A little over the 10 allotted minutes she decided she was ready to face her public. Leaving the bedroom she could hear the two men talking in the living room beyond. Silently she opened the door and stepped through, pausing as she saw their eyes turn towards her and then turning slowly to show off her outfit before crossing the room to Roger and kissing him deeply.
"Your turn ... "
She told him softly as she eased reluctantly away from him and turned to face Jack for the first time.
"Will I do...?"
She queried almost shyly before moving to his side and kissing his cheek and then with the slightest hesitation repeating the action, but her lips moving lightly to his mouth this time ...