I stood in front of my closet, pondering the possibilities. A quick glance at the clock showed me that I had very little time left before he would be here. Smiling to myself I pulled out a figure hugging black and purple bodice, knee length loose black skirt, and my favorite pair of high heeled black boots. Another quick glance at the clock with a small giggle of anticipation and I started getting dressed. Once finished with that I carefully applied makeup to accent my eyes and lips before beginning the task of curling my hair.
Minutes before he arrives I make sure I've got all I need in my small purse- a flashlight, blindfold, ID and house keys. Giggling quietly I pull on my long jacket, leaving it unbuttoned for now before I look at myself in the one long mirror I own. Nodding in satisfaction, I make one last adjustment to my bodice and the twin mounds of flesh that it holds firmly in place before buttoning the three buttons on the jacket. I allow my gaze to slide over my reflection once more, tugging the lapels of the 'Gentleman's Jacket' straight with yet another giggle of anticipation of what I've got planned. Jumping slightly as my phone jingles at me from the table, I whirl around to grab it just as he walks in the door... and stops.
"Well, are you ready to go Love?" I ask as he stands there staring at me. The look on his face is priceless as his gaze travels the length of my body, puzzlement and lust swirling through his eyes as he spots my boots and a glimpse of my outfit under the jacket. He has to swallow a few times before he's able to answer- "Um, yea... where we going?"
As far as he knows I simply wanted to go for a drive, but I've not told him all my plans for the evening. As we leave the house, he double checks the locks on the door before stumbling down the stairs after me. I've already reached the car and have leaned against it, propping one boot heel on the door I allow the jacket to part. Just then the wind kicks up briefly and gives him a glimpse of the top of my stockings under the short skirt.
Once settled in the car I give him a general direction to go, glad that he hasn't taken the time to learn where different backwoods go. After about 15 minutes of driving we pull into an isolated parking lot that is borders one of the state parks. Before he can ask me why we are here I pull the blindfold out of my purse with a grin. "Put it on, promise nothing bad will happen to you Love."