Henry and Jane's 10th wedding anniversary.
'Do you still have that jacket you wore last week Meredith?' Su Ann asked her good friend calling from her mobile phone.
'Jane needed it for an outdoor event last night and I gave it back to her during the week Su-Ann,' Meredith responded.'
'That's OK. It's about time I bought one for myself,' Su-Ann said. 'Want to come shopping with me Moo?'
'There's no need. Jane's happy for you to have it any time you like. I'll call her and you can pick it up this afternoon. She's home with Henry preparing for their 10th wedding anniversary party tonight,' Meredith said.
'Call her for me and tell her I'll pick it up this afternoon and bring it back tomorrow. Call me back.'
Meredith called back and told Su-Ann Jane and Henry were expecting her to call.
Su-Ann showered and dressed in her light green dress with large white polka dots that had a soft looking bodice that accentuated and exaggerated any movement of her braless her firm breasts when she moved. The material below the waist was loose, and short enough to show half her thighs, plus a little more of her legs when she walked. Under her dress was a suspender belt holding up a pair of sheer black stockings.
She felt like a bad girl in this outfit and seeing her reflection confirmed how naughty she looked. What was even more wicked, was her occasional habit of wearing no underwear. She didn't regard suspenders as underwear, because more often than not, it was on show, or at least worn to be seen.
She twirled around watching her dress billow out. Satisfied that any movement or slight breeze would give anyone who saw her a glimpse of her suspenders or maybe even more, she left her room and drove her car to visit Jane and Henry, his friend's sister and brother-in-law.
Henry answered the doorbell, and said 'Hi Su-Ann. Do you want to see Jane? She's just leaving.'
Jane called over his shoulder, 'Hi Moo. I can't stop. Henry can get the jacket for you.'
He held the car keys above his head beyond Jane's reach and said, 'Going somewhere Jane?'
She put her arms around his neck and kissed him full on the mouth murmuring, 'MMMMmmmm,' while he surrendered the keys, continuing to kiss a few more seconds. Su-Ann watched them and was aroused by their demonstrative expression of unbridled lust.
'Yes. Somewhere,' she answered unnecessarily, adding 'See you soon Hank the Hunk,' adding another hungry kiss before disappearing through the door.
She was gone and Su-Ann heard the car start and drive away outside as she joined Henry.
'Hello Henry. Wow! What a salacious kiss. How're the party preparations going?' asked Su-Ann.
'Frantic if you ask Jane. Cruising if you ask me. Can I get you a drink?'
'Just water thanks Henry. Where's the cream jacket of Jane's that Miranda wore last week? I'm so jealous I'm going to steal it.'
'Good idea Su-Ann. It'll look great on you. I'll get it for you,' he said, giving her a drink before making his way to the main bedroom.
Su-Ann placed her glass on the coffee table and quietly followed him to the bedroom, watching his gait and checking out his body from behind. She had always thought he was too skinny, but then, she realised he had broader shoulders than she had thought before. She liked that he was only about three inches taller than what she was.
Jane had left the jacket on the bed. Henry was unaware he had been followed
He was startled when Su-Ann said, 'Let me try it on.'
He took it from the bed and held it out to her. She tried it on for size, and checked her reflection in the wardrobe-mounted mirror.
'How does it look Henry?' she asked.
'It looks good to me,'
She noticed a range of shoes on the floor of the wardrobe. She knew Henry was watching her legs, suspenders and maybe something else, as she bent down and picked up two pairs of shoes.
Holding them to show Henry, she asked him, 'Do you think Jane would mind me trying these on?'
'Don't really know Su-Ann. Would you mind somebody wearing your clothes without permission?'
'Absolutely no problem,' she replied.
She thought jackets or coats might be OK, but she knew if anyone put anything other than a coat or jacket of hers on, and wore it somewhere and she found out, that friendship would end in a heartbeat.
She bent down to squeeze her feet into a yellow pair that might suit the yellow dress she had at home. She took her time making them comfortable placing herself at a slight angle to Henry so he could see the top of her suspenders and the swell of her round buttocks. She carefully placed her body so he could see the shadow between the tops of her thighs from the back, but not her entrances. She thought a little mystery would work better than a full gynaecological view.
She stood up and examined her reflection in the mirror and then turned to him and said, 'What do you think Henry?'
She knew what he was thinking already. She could see the beginning of an erection in his shorts.
'I'm surprised they fit you. I thought you would have bigger feet than Jane being taller than her. I think they suit you.'
Su-Ann tried on the other white shoes with the three-inch heels, all the while bending forward to give him the view of her from the back. She glanced at him in the mirror noting the obvious growth of a tent forming in his shorts.
She stood up and performed a small 'twist', apparently to bed her feet into the shoes but also to swirl her short dress giving him another show.
'These fit me perfectly,' she said. 'Do you think they suit this dress? How do I look?'
'Sensational. They work nicely with that dress. I'll say this. If anything gets stolen around here, you would be the first suspect.'
He looked her over from head to feet, looking at Jane's clothes in a new way.
She looked at the swelling in his shorts for a few seconds, then walked up to him almost touching him and said, 'I might have stolen something already, Henry. Why don't you frisk me?'
'Yeah! Sh-sh-sure Ann Sue, I mean Su-Ann. I c-c-could do that,' he spluttered. 'The trouble is,