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"Not really," I admit. "He usually is the one in control, but I do tell him what I want. . . I can be quite vocal." I blush furiously. "You've also been with Don longer, so you've gotten into a pattern." I look over at her. "Now, does he prefer sexy, or playful?"
 
I laugh. "They're being guys. Hmmm. . . sexy. . ." I think long and hard, taking Stacy's body style into shape as I searched for the perfect outfit for her. "What's his favorite color to see you in?" I ask.
 
I look at her. "Why are you looking at me that way?" I ask with a smile. I scan the blues, knowing that you prefer me in that color as well, although I was going to pick something in green, to match my eyes. Something playful for me, though. I finally decide on a soft blue silk and satin panty and bra set, with soft silver lace dancing upon it and show it to her.
 
"How I do what?" I ask her, now I was being the curious one. "Do you think Don would like this?" I say, showing her the panty and bra set I found.
 
"How you," she trails off. "How you are so perfect," she smiles a sincere, but sad smile. "I think Don wishes I was you, Lynn." She wipes a single tear. "Don would love that. On you."
 
I set down the outfit I found and wrap my arms around her, stroking her hair. "Don is probably jealous of Reece that he has me," I admit. "But Don just has forgotten what an amazing woman you are, and that's too bad. Because one day, the two of you may part, and you may find a better man, and he'll always regret it. So you know what you do?" I see her shake her head, tears trailing. "You show him that you're the best he's ever going to have." I rock her. "I wasn't always perfect, and I certainly don't believe so. I have my faults, just as we all do." I look at her and kiss her forehead in a sisterly way. "So, how about you seduce Don again, like I know you did." I smile. "Sometimes, men don't know how good they have it until it's gone, let's hope Don isn't so."
 
She nods and thanks you and you return to lighter topics as you keep shopping. A while later, I ski slowly toward the ski village and into the main walk, whe I notice a nice little ass in some jeans that I recognize. I ski close and turn, sending a pretty weak spray of snow your way that doesn't get above your ankles. Don skis up behind me.

"Hey ladies," I say. "I'm Reece and this is Don. We'd like to put our penises inside you later, if that's ok,' I'm clearly being silly. "Would you like to meet up for dinner?"
 
The two of us look at each other and burst out laughing, and I knew she was happy again. We both knew that the two of you were being silly, and I answer.

"But of course," I purr while Stacy giggles. "I'm Lynn and this is Stacy. What time shall we meet up?" I give you one of my winning smiles, and I see Stacy give a shy, seductive smile to Don.
 
I look at Stacy and she nods. "Alright, we'll see you boys there," I say. The two of us saunter off in direction of a new store. I had managed to persuade her to buy a dark satin blue lingerie set, trimmed in silver, that looked amazing on her, while I had purchased a playful set in emerald green and black, to match my eyes. We were on the hunt for some dresses and we arrived in a boutique.
 
"Yes, I can," I laugh. "By the way, Don was definitely checking you out. You're glowing now, sweetie!" I smile and gesture to the dresses. "Shall we surprise the boys?"
 
"Why, with the dress selection!" I laugh. "Sometimes, men need a new wrapping paper to see us in, something that they wouldn't expect." I wink at her. "It comes in time."
 
"Hmmm. . . Let's see, Don likes blue on you. . . " I hum as I work, finding something that would suit Don, show off Stacy's curves, and make him want to unwrap her. I find a simple wrap around dress in a midnight blue, a small white flower being the only adornment on the bodice. I show it to her. "Think Don will unwrap you in this?"
 
"Reece likes me in something playful," I mused. I found a teal dress, simple, unadorned, and beautiful. It was one shoulder, and there was a playful cutout on the side with the shoulder, right above my hipbone. I look at Stacy with a thoughtful expression. "Too plain?" I ask.
 
I blush furiously. "Hun, you're beautiful yourself," I tell her, not wanting to disprove her, but not wanting to admit it. "So, I guess that settles it," I say. We pay for our purchases. "Think we should show up with something for our men?" I ask with a smile.
 
We find a men's store and I buy Reece a bottle of Old Spice cologne, and as I smell it, I am reminded of the way you smell as we have sex, and I am instantly aroused. "What's your favorite scent on Don?" I ask, gesturing to the vast array.
 
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