I thought about it for weeks, I didn't know how I could surprise him again. All I knew is that I wanted to. I figured it out one day while searching the internet for lingerie. I saw one site that had costumes, French maids, cops and prisoners, and schoolgirls, et cetera. I remembered that he liked the whole schoolgirl thing from a movie we saw. Instead of buying the costume online, I decided to go to the stores and see if I could do it myself for cheaper then the company online wanted.
It only took a few hours before I had it all, the plaid skirt, the thigh high stockings (in white – I had to look innocent), and the little white shirt, and the Saddle Oxfords. I also went to the craft store and bought some ribbon to tie my hair back into pigtails. A stop at the lingerie store for some white lace crotch less panties, and a white lace no cup bra, then I would head home to get ready.
I got home and showered. Then I put my robe on and started dinner, about an hour before he was due home, I went to put on my "costume." Remembering when I applied my make up that I was going for a youthful and innocent look! Then I took out a cheerleading photo from when I was in high school and compared the look, while I still looked older, I had pulled off the make up quite well! I knew when he came in he'd head straight for the shower, so my costume would go unnoticed until he came to the kitchen for dinner.
I slid my robe on just incase! I went about getting the table ready when I heard him come in and go into the bathroom. Boy, he would be surprised!! When I bought the skirt, I took the hem up a bit, so when I bent over to get something he would have a clear view of what he wanted to see.
Smiling to myself as he came into the kitchen, I kissed him and told him to sit down for dinner. When he sat down, I went to the stove and proceeded to get the ziti out of the oven. I made sure to bend over far enough for him to notice the panties, and then stood quickly, teasing him a bit. I sat down across from him, not closing my legs, letting them fall open so if he dropped anything under the table he'd be sure to get a nice view! He ate quickly dropping his napkin frequently, then wiping his face and he asked me what I was wearing.
"Something I picked up when I was shopping today," I told him, then I followed with, "do you like it??"
He smiled and shook his head at me, "You know I do," he said. Then he stood up and grabbed my hand, leading me to the bedroom. He sat down on the bed and told me to stand in front of him. I did as told; he reached out and began to unbutton my shirt slowly.
"You are so bad," he whispered as he saw what was under the shirt. He reached his hand out to pinch my nipples; I closed my eyes to his touch. "But you like it so much," I whispered to him as he touched me.