As the sun streamed through the window of her fifth-floor bedroom, Maia could barely contain her excitement. Tonight, her lover was all hers for the evening, and the memory of their last encounter was still fresh in her mind.
She pulled on baggy tee-shirt and underpants, and poured herself some orange juice as she set about preparing a fried egg and some toast. As she sat eating her egg, Maia's thoughts drifted back to her lover. He was taller than her, with warm eyes, and soft, strong, hands, he had thick curly hair, and an infectious smile. Maia thought about how it felt to rest her head on his chest and breathe in his scent.
A smile teased its way across her face and she finished her eggs with relish.
Her housemate, Sarah, was away for the weekend with her own partners, intentionally leaving Maia some extra privacy to enjoy her time with her lover.
By noon, Maia's busy-tasks were done, and Maia decided it was time to shower, and get ready for her lover's arrival. She turned on the taps and stepped under the water. The hot water felt refreshing and soothing after the morning of chores. As she washed herself her thoughts became expansive, and drifted back to her lover's caresses. As she found herself getting aroused again, she turned off the water, and roughly towelled herself down.
"Later" she chided herself.
She glanced at her naked body in the mirror before wrapping herself in her robe.
"Not bad, not bad at all" she thought of her curvy arse, full breasts, and soft belly.
Maia dressed herself in a simple cotton dress, intentionally choosing to forgo a bra, knowing the dress showed off her breasts to full effect. It fell gracefully over her hips, flaring out into a full skirt. She swept her hair up into a clip, leaving a few tendrils to fall about her face. She assessed the ensemble in the mirror, and decided that she looked effortless, and cute.
The doorbell rang, and Maia composed herself, took a steadying breath and answered the door.