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During a particularly invigorating round of aftercare in the tub, Sarah whispered the words Dan was longing to hear. “I’m ready,” Dan pulled back from licking her smooth shoulder. “Ready for what babe?” His gaze was hopeful, making her lips curl up into a smile. “I’m ready to go to the club.” He turned her around causing the water to slosh over the sides of the bath, and she giggled straddling his lap. “Are you sure?” he said, rubbing his thumb over her rosy cheek. “Yes. I trust you and I’m ready to take this exploration to the next level.” He smiled madly and leaned in to kiss her passionately, pulling her soft lips into his mouth and sucking. She moaned, leaning closer so her breasts pressed against his chest and her pussy brushed gently against his rising cock. He growled and stood, cradling her so her legs wrapped around his waist. She squealed as he stepped carefully out the tub and headed for the bedroom. Good thing they could lie in tomorrow because they were going to be up all night. *** The door opened at four o’clock the next evening, signalling Dan’s return after a secret day out. He’d left after their Saturday brunch to ‘run some errands’ with a mischievous smile on his face which had Sarah wondering. However, she had some essay marking to do for her students, so she had forgotten about it till now. She smiled closing the book she was on and turned to see her love coming through the door with desire in his eyes. He managed to make her feel sexy all the time, even now, when she was only sat in an old shirt and ripped almanbahis shorts. He placed some shopping bags on the floor and leaned in to gently capture her lips. She sighed, raising her hands to his cheeks and smiling at him, showing her love for him with one look. He placed his hands in hers and lifted her out of the seat so they could swap places. He pulled her into his lap and they snuggled. “So, are you going to tell me what you’ve been up to?” she asked, leaning back into him. “I’ve been getting presents for my beautiful fiancée.” He grinned widely nibbling on his favourite spot on her neck. She always squirmed when he did that and this time wasn’t different. “Is that so? Can I see?” She grinned like a child on Christmas day. “Of course, but instead of just looking you’re going to take them into the bedroom put them on and come out to give me a show.” Her pussy instantly filled with juices, tingling with want. His voice had grown deeper at the command and she knew not to argue but to do as he said. That way she’d get what she wanted. “Yes sir.” She obeyed quietly. Standing, she reached for the bags and couldn’t help but bend over. Her cheeks peeked out beneath her shorts, teasing him, and she looked back enticingly to see him chucking deeply. But, to her disappointment, his hands remained to himself. She pouted, picked up the bags, and headed to the bedroom. *** Sarah pulled everything out of the bags onto the bed and butterflies filled her stomach. In front of her was a range of the naughtiest lingerie she’d ever almanbahis yeni giriş seen… although, on reflection, the naughtiest thing she owned was a black lace thong. First she ran her hand down a rich burgundy corset. Ruffles lined the top of the bust and the material was as soft as silk. She bit her lip, thinking how she would look with her dark hair curling against her pale skin, her breasts nearly popping out of the top of the corset. Next she pulled out stockings and garter belt. She was not surprised to see these as Dan had often talked about his fantasy of seeing her in them. After this an array of panties came out of the bag. Some burgundy to match the corset, some black. She picked up one pair and it felt too heavy. She pulled it up higher and realised the crotch had a device in it. It was only small but she realised the phallic like shape meant it was supposed to go inside her while she wore them. She gasped at the thought of wearing these around the shop and began giggling to herself. The next set were missing something… a crotch. She sat down as her heart raced. Images floated through her mind of all the uses these could have. Dan being able to quickly slip into her without preamble. Dan pushing his fingers into her whilst at the movies, forcing her to stay quiet. And, finally, a fantasy of Dan’s – she was sure: laying back, spread for all to see at the club, her glistening juices on display whilst Dan took pride in her being his to touch. She slipped them on immediately, knowing he would be pleased, then almanbahis giriş went for the corset. She soon realised she couldn’t put it on without his help, so she reached into the last bag, which was bulkier than the rest. Inside, were two shoe boxes and a smaller bag. Inside the first shoe box were thigh high boots that got her blushing as she knew what his response would be. She put them on, pulling the zipper up slowly, enjoying the feel of the supple leather tightening around her legs. The other shoe box held stiletto heels which she could see herself breaking an ankle in, but they were stunningly gorgeous in black patent leather with an ankle strap. In the bag was a silk balcony bra which had her gasping in delight as it was clearly made to the highest quality. It would make her look luxurious and she pulled her top off, holding the bra to her bare breasts. She realised then the naughtiness behind the bra. It only cupped and supported the underneath of her breasts – her nipples would be on show. She blushed but knew she shouldn’t chicken out and slipped it on. A draft from the window brushed past her, hardening her nipples to delectable points and she moaned wanting to pinch them. However she knew the rules: only he could touch her unless she had permission. And, somehow, he always knew when she’d broken the rules. Not taking a look in the mirror for fear of changing back, she strutted out of the room. As she entered the living room she looked straight at Dan, who was sprawled back with a bourbon in hand. His eyes, on seeing her, blazed brightly and he quickly put his glass on the table. She stood in the doorway not knowing what she should do and his cock grew hard at her timidness. Trying to keep his face blank he raised his hand, gesturing her towards him.