Sharon and I have been married for several years. Every year I try to surprise her with something different on Valentine's Day. Of course, every year it gets more difficult. This year was no different; it seemed that I had run out of ideas. Just when I was about to give up and do the usual "flowers and breakfast in bed" routine, an old memory came back to me, and my idea began to form.
I remembered one of her favorite fantasies was to be seduced in a limousine. She confessed this to me after we watched an erotic movie together with a scene in which the heroine, on the way to meet her husband, has a steamy encounter with her limo driver. After the movie ended, we had one of our most intense sexual workouts ever, with her enjoying several fantastic orgasms!
Shortly before the big day, I began to hatch my plan; I called to rent a limo for the day, and told the owner that rather than having him drive to our house, I would meet him at his office.
On Valentine's Day, I awoke my lovely wife with flowers and breakfast in bed, hoping that she would believe that this was the extent of her gift. I went off to work, and she left shortly after.
Fortunately, I was able to leave work at noon and hurried back home to prepare my plan. I set out several notes for her to find, the clothes I chose for her to wear, and champagne for her to sip as she prepared, and went into the bathroom to fix a jet black hairpiece on my blond head. I then carefully attached the false goatee and put on the driver's tux that I had rented. I hurried over to the limo rental office and made the final arrangements. A few extra dollars in the owner's pocket and a pair of dark glasses and I was on my way to pick up my wife as "Nik" the driver.
I really enjoyed my Valentine's Day gift this morning; Joe brought me a dozen roses and gave me breakfast in bed. Not as exciting as some previous Valentine's days, but what the hell; we weren't as young as we used to be, and it was a work night. I enjoyed my breakfast and hurried off to work. When I finally got home, I went right to our bedroom to change. That's when I found a note on my pillow.
"Take a warm bath and relax. Then turn down the bed" was all it said.
Reading the note, I grinned like the Cheshire Cat. I now realized that there was more to my Valentine's gift!
After a relaxing bath, I turned down the covers, expecting to slide into bed and wait for Joe's arrival. Instead I found neatly laid out, a low cut black silk dress, as well as a beautiful black lingerie set and silky black thigh highs.
The note folded on the dress instructed me to "Slip into something more comfortable and go down to the kitchen".
I was now getting a little curious and more than a little excited! As I slipped into my sexy lingerie and stockings, I felt myself getting wet with excitement without even touching myself! I shimmied into the dress and looked at myself in the mirror.
"Not bad!" I thought. "Still pretty hot for my age!"
I picked out my sexiest pumps and sauntered downstairs, expecting to see Joe waiting for me. All I saw was a bottle of champagne and another note.
"Have a glass of champagne and listen for the car horn" was all it said.
Now I was really confused, but just as excited! Was he picking me up? Where were we going?
