This story is inspired by my loving and beautiful wife and is a work of pure fantasy only.
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The rain batters against the window of the office as I stare out at the dark October evening. Just then a noise comes from my computer, and as I turn I see that the calendar reminder is flashing "ANNIVERSARY". Swine is that the time I had better hurry and get a move on. Grabbing my coat I head off out of the office.
Luckily, the exclusive clothes store is only a few streets down and I should not get too wet. The store closes at 5:30 and as I turned the corner I could see the curtains drawn at the front and there standing inside the door is the owner just getting ready to turn the sign to closed. She is tall and shapely in the right places with her flame red hair tied in a bun. Her eyes are highlighted by the dark eye shadow, those luscious red lips blossoming in their full colour. The top two buttons of her loose fitting blouse are undone showing her fabulous cleavage and her tight black skirt hugging her thighs and flared out just before it reached her knees. On her feet she has lovely pointed shoes with a two-inch heel. The owner smiles and motions me in then locks the door, turns the sign and draws the door blind.
"You are late Craig!" she said with a level of annoyance in her voice.
"Sorry." I replied.
"I didn't think you were coming for the present. Now just sit there and I will be out shortly with clothes for you to pick." Her words were sharp very much Schoolmistress-like as she went through the door to the storeroom. Sitting down as I was told I took off my jacket and loosened my tie. The shop owner walked back into the room after around five minutes had past. She was wearing a full-length fur coat, the length allowing just a glimpse of four-inch stilettos as they disappeared just into the hem of coat.
"Well does Sir think his wife would like this?" she swishes about to show off the coat keeping it firmly shut. "Or would perhaps a dress be more to her liking?" She turns her back to me slowly unbuttons the coat then turns around opening the coat to reveal a beautiful black button down dress. It is quite tight fitting and really enhances her breasts and her lovely sexy thighs. What a sight, I feel a stirring in my groin as she drops the coat on a chair opposite and walks towards me, stopping in front and turning round. I slowly take in the beautiful vision in front of me. The dress comes down to just below her knees and as I follow it down there on her legs is a black distinctive seam running down to a diamond point just above the shoes. Must be stockings I thought as my heart started pumping faster, then again it could be those dammed fashion tights but still the thought made things a lot more uncomfortable and hard to hide down there.
She turns back to face me "See how sophisticated it looks like this with my hair all up". Damn sexy I thought. "But if you are not looking for it to be quite so sophisticated then you would just need to do this..." she said while slowly unbuttoning the top two buttons of the dress, giving me a good view of her cleavage. She reached up behind her and pulled at her hair so that it tumbled down over her shoulders. Bending forward she sways it about to get it fully down and the dress opened slightly more, allowing me a sneak peek at a lacy black bra. She straightens up and sits on the chair directly in front of me crossing her legs to make it even sexier; I could hear the swish of the nylons rubbing together. "If she feels any more daring..." she starts to unbutton the bottom of the dress "...she might even wear it like this!"