Heidi Jackman stopped at the bathroom door, turned, smiled, and stretched. Her husband, Tim, stared at her. His wife gave the act of stretching a whole new, and very thrilling, dimension. If he hadn't made a reservation at an expensive restaurant as part of their first wedding anniversary celebration, they might never have left the house but, since that was the case, all he could do right then was enjoy watching her.
They did shower together, teasing and touching each other, sharing a sensual experience that was loving, but free of the sexual intensity that was often a part of their showering together.
While Heidi finished fixing her hair and applying her makeup in the bathroom, Tim went into the bedroom and got dressed. He was looking forward to watching his wife get dressed. In the year they'd been married, he had learned there was pleasure to be had from just about everything his wife did. Watching her dress was one of his favorite things.
Clean, nude, and looking lovely, Heidi emerged from the bathroom and walked to the dresser. She opened the second drawer, got out a pair of lacy bikinis, then she stepped into them. She moved with incredible grace and poise and the sight of her lovely, scantily clad body made Tim's pulse quicken. He remained sitting on the bed, enjoying the view.
Heidi went to the closet, got out the dress he'd bought her for their anniversary, and slipped it on. The peach color went perfectly with her coloration. She let the top few buttons open, exposing a delectable expanse of her chest. She knew her husband liked it when she displayed a bit of cleavage.
Tim thought his wife looked even better in the dress than he thought she would, and said so. "You look ravishing, honey," he told her. "I better take my gun. I'm not sure it's safe to take you out in public looking that good. Some sex-starved guy is liable to kidnap you and haul you off to be his sex slave."
Heidi blushed at her husband's compliment and shook her head. "Nobody will ever take me away from you," she said. She looked at him and grinned. "And besides, you've already made me your sex slave, haven't you?"
"Yeah, I guess I have," Tim admitted, grinning back at her.
Dinner was a wonderful experience. The food was superb and the restaurant, located in the Jamestown Hotel was elegant and stylish. Tim was glad he'd picked that spot for their celebration.
"That was wonderful, darling," Heidi told her husband as they were leaving the restaurant.
"Glad you liked it," Tim said, "Would you like to go somewhere for a drink, and maybe some dancing?"
Heidi linked her arm through her husband's as they walked through the hotel lobby. She snuggled against him, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Would you mind terribly if we just went home?" She had an anniversary surprise planned for Tim, one she hoped would be even nicer than the one he'd arranged for her.
"That's OK by me," Tim replied.
When they arrived at their home, Tim unlocked the door and held it open so Heidi could enter. The minute the door closed, she came into his arms and they shared a kiss filled with promise and anticipation.
After the kiss ended, Heidi stroked Tim's face with her soft hand. "Go upstairs and get in bed," Heidi said. "I...I have a surprise for you."
Tim couldn't imagine what kind of surprise his wife had for him and could hardly wait to find out. He went into their bedroom, took off his clothes, slid under the covers,and propped himself with pillows so he could see whatever it was Heidi planned to do.
Heidi followed him into the bedroom, took something he couldn't see out of her dresser, then she walked out into the hallway and down toward the bathroom.
"I'll be back in a minute. Don't look until I tell you to," she yelled.
"I won't," Tim replied. He still had no idea what she was up to, but excitement had begun to simmer in him. Soon Heidi, his lovely wife, would be lying in bed next to him, her body would be pressed against his, and...