Jessica looked at the drawer in thought.
Standing there naked, she knew that her body was something to behold. She felt that her body should be covered with material that was equally special.
She wanted to look extra good today...because she wasn't sure what tonight would bring.
Jessica spotted a new bra, it was a red bra with another layer of blue lace. She picked it up and put it on. The fine material enveloped her breasts like two warm hands. She walked over to the mirror and saw that it was perfect. Her breasts were beautiful - the perfect size. When enrobed by this two tone bra, her cleavage was deep and soft, and the tops of her breasts poured over the bra with voluptuous pride.
Step one complete. Back to find the special lace that was going to cover her down below. The matching bikini briefs were very sexy. The blue in front, outlined by red lace almost like a bullseye - highlighted by a little bow on each side. Jessica picked them up and placed one foot inside and then the other. As she slowly pulled them up, they lightly massaged her calf and her thighs, as they reached closer and closer to their rightful home. When they were all the way on, she ran her index fingers around the thin string of the waist. They looked so pretty in the front, but in the back, she loved how in the middle there was a teardrop dip showing off a tease of her beautiful ass. She marveled at how much thought and effort went into designing a garment that would enhance her body in one more special way.
Jessica wondered if there would be a tongue exploring the teardrop space later tonight. Only time would tell.
She wondered - should she wear nylons up to her thigh, full panty hose or nothing at all. Each decision might have an effect on her evening. Her responsible brain said full panty hose, but her yearning brain said sexy red nylons that stopped about 6 inches from the red lace of her bikini briefs. Jessica thought that this was a super sexy look...she hoped he would like it.
With great care Jessica chose a black skirt that would hug her hips just right. She wore three layers on top that would keep her warm, but that came together like a puzzle of soft and slick materials. The last piece was her funky black footwear that was part shoe and part boots. Jessica looked in the mirror one last time and smiled approvingly.
The work day went by like they all have lately. Lots of work, lots of deadlines, lots of stress.
Jessica was unsure about tonight, but she felt excited and nervous - unlike the rest of the day to day boredom that life can sometimes bring.
At the appointed hour, Jessica headed to the lobby of her building and waited for Steve.
She didn't know where they were going. She thought it might be this special elevator that he talked about. As with many things tonight - she hoped they would go there and hoped they wouldn't. She didn't really know.
When she saw Steve, he smiled and waved. Jessica was happy to see him. She really liked him. She really wanted him. She knew that she shouldn't.
When they started walking, he told her that the elevator was not to be. She was relieved. She was disappointed. She had thought about how hot it would be to have elevator sex in the candlelight. She was relieved because that is not what she should be doing.
They walked and talked. Mostly discussing innocent subjects. Talking with the Steve never seemed to be a problem. Time drifted as they talked about dogs and family and work and holiday parties. They eventually found the restaurant. It was a hidden and interesting French restaurant. It felt a little like travelling to France when they entered.
They warmed up in the restaurant. The chocolate martini's helped. The conversation flowed as the food arrived. The shared salad tasted a bit better when Jessica was fed by Steve. The shared duck was very nice but tasted a little better off of the Steve's fork. Jessica noticed that Steve seemed to be sitting a little closer than before. She wanted him even closer.
As another martini was followed by rum cake, Jessica was feeling all warm. The rum cake was hitting her harder than she expected, and it was soooo good. Somehow Jessica's brain turned to sex...yet again. She tried to be good and think of other things, but the warmth from Steve coupled with the warmth of the rum cake turned her body into a sexual powder keg.