"Why are up and pruning yourself so early?" Barry asked looking over at his gorgeous wife who was sat in her silk robe, blowing drying and brushing her long, thick brunette hair just the way she liked to do when she was going out for a nice meal or somewhere fancy.
"I still have some work stuff that needs doing whilst the office is closed." Zoe answered, concentrating on getting it just right. Usually she would spend no time at all on her hair, often just wearing it tied in a pony tail, but she really felt the need to look her best today.
"Well you look amazing dear..." Barry said, kissing his wife softly on her cheek. "My naughty stripper!" He added with a shit eating grin on his face.
"Barry!" Zoe complained "Last night...Last night was fun. But it's only for special times. don't go expecting me to be involved in your role play fantasies every night!" She argued, feeling proud that she had so far to this point, convinced him that these were all his fantasies and not any of her own.
"Last night was pretty amazing though!" Barry said matter of factly. "And you? You were incredible honey. It was like you were really a slutty stripper who was really into the whole black guy thing.You were really convincing." He beamed proudly.
"Well I'm just glad I managed to keep up the act long enough to convince you." She lied. "Now hurry up and get going, you're going to be late." She frowned, seeing the clock was near 7 and just 15 minutes away from her patients visit.
Once her husband was gone she began to go dress. She picked up the plain white panties and functional support bra she had laid out for herself and frowned. Something inside her was telling her that these didn't belong. Not today. Not to her. Something was changing deep inside her very being. She wasn't just the plain married professional she had been portraying all these years. She was a desirable, sexual women. And she needed to dress like one.
Zoe slid the sheer black panties up her smooth legs and over her sex. She admired her dark bush through them, and had a thought that maybe she ought to trim or even shave her pubes. But for now she liked the way you could see her hair through the underwear. She turned slightly to show herself her nice big round bum in the mirror and liked the way that the G string from the panties disappeared into her butt crack and made her, and anyone else who would ever see it, want to lower their heads to look to where it had disappeared to!
Next she slipped on up her legs the thigh high stockings with their sleek, black finish and deep floral lace tops. Attaching the suspenders she ran her hands over herself as she admired her legs and the seductive sight she was seeing.
On top she slipped over herself the seductively sheer mesh bustier to match. With no bra to support, her tits sat freely but well hugged by the tight bustier, jiggling around whoever she moved. Her nipples were erect and she couldn't help but roll them through her fingers when she saw them through the bustier. She was turned on by the thought of someone seeing her in these. And that someone, wasn't her husband. And as if like clockwork, the doorbell rang.
"Shit!" Zoe snapped, realising she had lost track of time. She popped on her silk robe, tying it tight around the waist so it crept up slightly on her thighs just millimetres below the point were the stockings and suspenders were. And hugged her large bust tightly to the point they looked like they could spill out at any moment.
She fixed her hair one last time and checked her make up before darting downstairs just as the bell rang a second time.
"Nate! I'm so sorry, I lost track of time. Come on in." Zoe said smiling warmly at her next door neighbour.
"No need to apologise Dr Z, you were worth the wait." The charming black kid replied eying up his sexy doctor and liking what he saw.
"I'm sorry, I didn't have time to dress properly." Zoe said acting embarrassing, but in truth she felt butterflies and excitement over Nates comments and lustful stares.
"You won't hear me complaining." Nate said taking in another look. "Besides, this is your week off, you shouldn't have to be stuck wearing your office clothes, just because of my stupid problems." Nate added, making sure he didn't push her too far with the obvious flirting. "You wear as much or as little as you like Doc, this is your vacation." He said, unable to help himself.
"Thanks Nate." Zoe blushed. "And your problem isn't stupid. How are you feeling this morning?"
"Like someone has kicked me in the balls." Nate replied
"That bad?" Zoe said sadly, almost feeling the pain for him. "Well don't you worry, we are going to get to the bottom of this. I promise you that I'll help you find a solution to all this. We just need to start with these samples."
"Lets do it." Nate said enthusiastically.
"Come up stairs, I'll set you up in the spare room." Zoe said, turning and leading Nate up the stairs.
Nate couldn't believe his eyes as he walked up the stairs behind his Doctor. With every step she took the robe rid up the back of her leg just enough for him to see the black stockings and the connecting suspender, just as his eyes would get a good look, it would disappear back behind the robe again, and the stocking and suspender on the other leg would appear.
It was the sexiest sight Nate had ever seen and to make it even more erotic, the robe seemed to be hugging Doctor Monroes big firm ass almost like she was wearing exercise pants.
"Well here's the cup!" Zoe said once they were in the spare bedroom, handing him a sample cup 3 times as large as the regular ones. "Hopefully it's big enough! But if not, I've laid some towels out for you."
She couldn't help but drop her eyes to the black kids crotch, just for a second, and then she had to do a double take at the bulge in his pants. He was clearly sporting a massive erection.
"I'll leave you to it." She said leaving the room and walking back to her bedroom. She caught her reflection in the mirror and gasped at the sight of the tight the robe was hugging her curvy figure and of the black stockings just peeking out from underneath the robe.
'He was hard for me!' She told herself proudly, despite her blushing face. She bit her lip as she felt her nipples hardening at that thought and stretching the sheer bustier. 'Fuck I'm horny' She said to herself, feeling the warmth and wetness between her thighs.
She sat down on the edge of her bed, feeling half alive with excitement and half sexually frustrated. She pictured Nate standing naked, stroking his beautiful big cock and couldn't believe he was doing it just down the hallway in her spare bedroom. She wished she was there to supervise him and wished she had told him that for the integrity of the sample she needed to be!
"What the hell is wrong with me?" She asked herself out loud when she noticed she had been ever so gently rubbing her pussy through her panties. "But fuck does it feel good!" She added, upping the pressure and the pace a bit.
She glanced over at the drawer where she kept 'Little Nate' and considered getting it out and stuffing her pussy the way it needed. The way it was begging to be! But she took a deep breath and resisted the temptation, knowing Nate could be finished any minute now.
