Katherine held the vellum envelope pulling out the invitation. To raise money they were giving a benefit. Please come dressed as your favorite character real or otherwise. At the stroke of midnight everybody will reveal their identity. Please come in the spirit of giving, and having a great time.
Steven hesitated but I mentioned he would be so handsome as the Phantom of the Opera. He was very athletic built. Over six feet tall, dark blue eyes, dark hair. In his tuxedo, black satin cape and the mask. He was unidentifiable. I loved hugging his tight buns. Making him know I was wanting him sexually. He had thought of getting a limousine service to get there nothing was going to give us away.
I allowed my mind to trail over the past few months the changes in our sexuality. The depth of our love had grown leaps and bounds. I realized it was because I had become the other woman in our marriage. I was housewife, friend, companion, and temptress.
I told Steven to leave for the afternoon, I wanted to get ready alone. After kissing my soul. He stepped back with the smile that allowed me to know anticipate more. He could come home take an hour and be ready.
"Later my sweet Katherine." He spoke smiling as he walked away.
I walked into the guest room, slipping my dress out of the garment bag. It was breathtakingly beautifully. Red, sequined, pearl encrusted, a Hugh billowy skirt. The bodice was to fit like a second skin. I brought out the lingerie. Laying it ever so daintily. First the red satin garter to hold up the red stockings. I bought a pair of red satin and lace encrusted with pearls thong panties. Victoria's Secret ordered them for me weeks ago. Then my corset it looked like a wedding gown, the bodice. The cups would cover my breasts barely half. Red satin, I cinched it took four inches off my waist.
Sitting I pulled on my garter standing to adjust the satin straps. So they would kiss my thighs. Then I pulled up my panties they made me feel so sexy. The thong bury itself in my ass. The satin covering my front. Slowly I put the left stocking starting at my toes. I pulled the sheer nylon using my hands to make the perfect fit around my ankles. Smoothing over my calf, over the knee. The thigh was perfect fit the lace at the top I fastened the garter and made it secure. The right stocking kissed my leg with grace, fastening it in place. I looked at the floor length mirror. I was the picture I wanted to portray.
I was a Lady in the Queen's court that was the primary lover to the king. I went down and sit in front of the vanity. Applying makeup artistically. I found the perfect lipstick
Devil's red. With my mask of sequins and satin and the feather plumes Nothing but my lips showed. Pinning my hair I added red strawberry ringlets giving me highlights in my hair. I placed the contacts in and my eyes became violet immediately.
I was about to step in my dress, when I heard Steven. He had been watching me I looked in the mirror and smiled.
"Who are you beautiful? That's risque all though I would be proud to walk you into the ball room looking so sensual." Steven's voice was hoarse.
"Steven I haven't put my dress on." I grinned as I brushed past him.
He followed me like a puppy. Seeing my dress he let out a low whistle. I stepped into it motioning for him to button it up. The bodice was a sheer red see through netting.
So my corset was the what you saw as I looked into the mirror. Down to my navel then the dress billowed out into a satin ball gown. The cleavage was iffy if I could manage the whole night without outing one of my nipples.
Steven's eyes showed approval as he kissed my bare neck. I reminded him to get dressed we would be late. We made such a contrast me in red and him in black and white. I applied my mask finishing off with the devil red lipstick
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Being driven up the old oak lined tree drive, the anticipation was on high alert. Steven made sure my left nipple fell out. He came to it's rescue covering it with his own mouth.
I was already feeling the wetness, as the car slowed to a perfect stop. The country club had door men, opening them for us to come out. I gave the man my hand stepped gracefully out and bowed. Flicking my wrist my out sized fan covered my upper body. Steven walked to my side taking my elbow we started up the pink marble stairs. We walked through grand beveled cut leaded crystal French doors.
Horns blew as we were presented, people were dancing but turned to watch us make our entrance. Once at the bottom of the stairs. Steven took my hand we fell into pace with the ball room guests. After three fast paced waltz's we finally stopped to get something to drink. The flutes were filled with strawberries and Dom. Tables were laid out with decadent deserts. Chocolate flowing fountains.
"Katherine you are the most breath taking beautiful woman in this room." Steven whispered in my ear. ' I have listened to some men that are willing to be struck blind if they could but see you out of this dress." He smiled.
"Well, Steven I won't allow any man to go blind. But ... You are the only man that will see me out of this dress." I laughed boldly.
We whispered into one another's ears. Brushing our lips against the outer ear. I was wanting to go searching without interruption. Music was starting to play a song that I knew Steven loved dancing to.
"Go, Steven dance with Elinorea she will be all goggly eyed." I half pushed half tightened my grasp.
Elinorea was walking towards Steven with a mission. Steven see her walking towards him alluringly I turned and disappeared. I looked thru the windows seeing Elinorea brush Steven's buttocks. I just about ripped the door off the hinges. I did get serious Steven was mine! I will find what I'm looking for!
Looking around the halls I noted a glimmer of light. Opening the door it made me gasp. Were musical instruments. Laid out to bare their inner beauty. The ghosts were at the surface. Each a story to tell. In the far corner was a settee in faded red velvet.
A small curtain so it can be private. I had forgotten time, so I did rush back to the ball room. There stood Steven with Elinorea hanging from every word. I walked over without no doubt, Steven was mine!
"Elinorea A lady in lavender is saying some trashy things about you." I soberly whispered. Placing my hand under Steven's upper arm. Steven reacted like I was a welcome respite from Elinorea.
