hoped it wouldn’t fit. Then she could send everything back and forget the whole thing. But the teddy closed up the front with long red satin laces and fit just fine.
She deliberately kept her back to the bathroom mirror while she finished dressing. She knew that if she looked at herself, she’d lose her nerve. She slipped on the pair of black high-heeled shoes that she had hidden there earlier. She used only a small hand mirror when she touched up her makeup. Then she quickly sprayed on a bit of cologne and opened the bathroom door. When she emerged, Larry was facing the TV, his back to her.
“Larry,” she said softly. “I bought something that I’d like your opinion on.”
“Sure, honey,” Larry said without looking up from his program.
“You have to look,” she said, her heart pounding. If he laughs…
Larry turned, and the expression on his face made all of Maggie’s nervousness worthwhile. He just stared, his eyes wandering over her body. His mouth moved as if to say something, but no words came out.
Maggie placed her hands on her hips and said softly, “Do you like the outfit?”
Larry continued to stare.
“I guess that means you like it,” she said.
“It looks w-w-wonderful,” Larry said, his eyes never leaving her body. “Whatever possessed you?”
Maggie ignored his question. “Would you like to touch?” she asked. She had no idea what had come over her. She felt like a temptress.
Her eyes never left Larry’s face as she walked slowly over to the bed. As her husband reached up to touch the black satiny fabric, Maggie leaned over and pressed the Off button on the TV’s remote control. As she leaned, she brushed the tips of her lace-covered breasts across Larry’s chest. She sat down on the edge of the bed as Larry ran trembling fingers over the sides of the teddy.
“Feel the stockings,” Maggie suggested. “They are so silky.”
Larry grazed his fingertips over the nylon and felt the heat from her legs underneath. Maggie took his hands and ran them up and down the garters, then lifted them to the lace over the breasts.
I’ve never seen him look at me like this, she thought. As she held his hand, she realized that his palm was damp and his breathing was uneven.
She held Larry’s hand and brushed his palm over her breasts. Her nipples swelled as he stroked the lace. She dropped her hands as Larry continued to caress her body beneath the teddy.
Without a word, Larry pulled Maggie down next to him and aggressively pressed his mouth against hers. His tongue tore her mouth open and plundered, reaching and touching everywhere inside. His kiss made her breathless.
He pulled the teddy’s straps off her shoulders and pushed the fabric down to expose her breasts. He took one of her breasts in each hand and squeezed. He pressed his mouth first to one, then the other, alternately kissing and sucking each nipple. He was crazy for her. Maggie now understood the meaning of the word
lust,
and Larry’s lust was directed at her. She let her body go with the new sensations.
Larry reached for the soaked crotch of the teddy and pulled the snaps open. His fingers drove inside her wet cunt, plunging and withdrawing until her hips joined his rhythm.
With one hand, he unzipped his pants and pulled his huge erection free. Still almost fully dressed, he rolled on top of Maggie and drove his cock hard into her wetness. It was only a moment until, with a shout, he came.
He surfaced and realized that she was not yet satisfied. He fondled her clitoris the way he knew she liked, gradually increasing the speed of his stroking.
“Oh God,” she said, “don’t stop! Please don’t stop!”
“Don’t worry,” he whispered. “I have no intention of stopping.” He found her rhythm and felt her swell even more under his hand.
It was only moments until she climaxed, waves of pleasure engulfing her.
Later he said, “I’m sorry it was so fast. That outfit made me crazy.” Then he asked, “How did