bootsy

It had been since Wednesday and I was as anxious as ever to see him, to touch him, to feel him touch me.  I bought a sexy Halloween costume that was named Vixen Pirate Wench, a very sexy little number in red and black with a short skirt, black lace tutu underneath, black fishnet thigh highs w/the seam up the back and I wore my black suede, high heeled, above the knee, lace topped boots with no panties of course.  When he arrived I was standing in the kitchen and he walked in, took one look at me and said, "Look at you, I saw you on a billboard earlier".  I made dinner for him and we ate in the kitchen, my bare ass on the wooden chair.  I could feel myself getting wet as I stared at him imagining what we would do after dinner.  I thought about dropping under the table and taking him in my mouth but resisted.  I love to dress up for him and in my perfect world I would have a never ending wardrobe of different naughty numbers.