Stacey was sitting on the couch in comfy pants and a t-shirt watching t.v. when she got the text.
'Plane's on time, so I'll see you in a couple of hours.'
Smiling the relaxed woman acknowledged the message, adding that she couldn't wait to see her boyfriend when he got back. Surfing through the channels another text chirped on her phone.
'Can't wait to see you either - feel free to wear something sexy when you come pick me up.'
Reading the last part of the message Stacey scoffed as she stared at her screen.
"That's so like Ted," she grumbled to the empty room, not bothering with a response as she flipped the phone onto the couch cushion next to her.
Being in her middle 20's Stacey knew she was in great shape and looked pretty damn good, even if she wasn't one to always openly admit it, and her live-in boyfriend readily agreed in a much more open manner. Having shoulder length brunette hair that curled at the edges she had that cute kind of adorable look which made people always think she was just a little younger than she actually was. Her slim figure and smaller breasts didn't really help with that appearance either; even though her b-cup girls weren't tiny by any means they didn't necessarily jump out at you either. Ted always liked to claim "You don't need more than a handful!" and he definitely had at least a handful whenever they spent time under the sheets.
Stacey loved Ted and loved being with him, but sometimes he could be a little crude and would always try to dress her up, or really undress her for that matter, whenever they would go out somewhere. For the most part she didn't mind though as he wasn't that pushy and she knew it really turned him on the times she would accept the 'challenge' and dress a little sluttier than she normally would - which for the normally conservative female meant maybe actually leaving a button or two undone at the top of her blouse or just simply actually wearing a dress when they went out - and the sex usually afterwards was well worth the extra-exposure.
Flipping to a reality t.v show, which was one of her guilty pleasures and something she didn't do with her boyfriend around so she had been getting her fill in recently Stacey thought more about the text, slowly starting to consider actually doing it the longer time elapsed.
[He'd never actually expect me to go through with it, and besides, he's been gone for two weeks so I really miss him and want to give him a little 'something' when he comes back so this would be the perfect thing. . .]
Standing up the young woman padded barefoot over to their bedroom and started browsing through her clothes in the closet to see what she would actually be willing to wear. The outfit needed to match the scenario that had been put forth in front of her, of course.
[Well, I'm picking him up at the airport at curbside, so I'm never actually even getting out of the car], she realised while browsing her various garments, which caused her to switch gears and start looking at slightly more provocative outfits knowing that only her boyfriend should be seeing whatever it was she was exposing. Originally skipping over her nightwear she decided to give it a second browse now that she had figured out that she wouldn't actually be in the public at any point in time, opening up her options of what she would be 'willing' to wear. A few teddies and lingerie sets were skipped as they didn't suit her current mood for one reason or another yet her eyes lingered when she came across one of the nighties she tended to never wear, mainly because it was a super light silk that didn't really provide much warmth and therefore didn't work well as a sleeping garment.
[Oh my god that would be so naughty to wear outside, even if I never did get out of the car], she thought as she pulled the flimsy article of clothing out of the closet and inspected it further in the light. It was a blush red color with lacy frill around the edges and a neckline that plunged dangerously low, the middle of the cut ending well below the undercurve of her breasts. Mortified at how little it would cover her Stacey also became suddenly aware of how aroused it made her as well when she felt herself suddenly begin to get wet inside her panties.
[No way, am I really considering this?]
Deciding she would at least think about considering it the slim girl slipped off her comfy pants and pulled her t-shirt off over her head, tossing the items on the bed in a lazy heap. Slipping the nightie on Stacey shivered as the smooth silk ran across her body, making her panties a little more wet from the feeling of the thin fabric nestling up against her. Looking in the mirror she could instantly see that her current bra wouldn't work with the setup and begrudgingly accepted that no bra would look right, so the young woman unclasped the supportive item and threw it on the bed to join the pile, her freed breasts now pushing up against the red silk unhindered. Being aroused as she was her nipples were fairly rock hard, poking through to say hello to the world.
[God lord I could never been seen by anyone else in this - I don't even know if Ted deserves this view!]
Checking herself out in the mirror Stacey decided she looked damn good though, and upon further review along of course with an onset of further horniness decided she would ditch the panties too as the line of them could just be made out underneath the nearly transparent nightie, and it would be a hell of a lot sexier if Ted could tell she didn't have a stitch of clothing on underneath the flimsy night dress. Slipping them off her slender legs those went directly into the laundry bin as at this point they were quite wet. Enjoying the feel of her now completely nude body against the silk Stacey tested her movement out in her new outfit, stretching her arms above her head and watching with fear coupled closely with arousal as the hem of her nightie slipped up what little of her thighs they had been covering to reveal the bottom of her mound.
[Holy Shit I'm so glad I am staying in the car], was the main thought running through her mind as the severely underdressed woman eyed the now visible slit of her vagina in the mirror, yearning to reach out and rub herself down there as she was super turned on at the moment; knowing it would push her over the edge however the eager woman controlled her urges.
"I need to save all that for Ted!" she scolded herself as she put her arms down, letting the nightie rest just below her crotch once more to barely perform it's task again of decently covering her.
Glancing over at the clock on the wall the revved up female realized it was time to head to the airport since it was a 20 minute drive from where her and Ted lived and somehow the last hour or so had just slipped by while she was playing dress up in the bedroom. Wondering if she was actually going to go through with her crazy plan Stacey stood in front of the mirror for a few moments longer staring at her scantily-clad body before yelling, "Screw it!" and grabbed her coat and headed out the garage door, leaving any decent-covering clothes back in the bedroom behind her.
Settling in the driver's seat the invigorated young adult backed out of the garage and headed off towards the airport, her bare butt cheeks pressing up against the fabric of the chair as her coat wasn't really any longer than the nightie, leaving her behind exposed when in the sitting position. The feeling was slightly uncomfortable yet exhilarating at the same time.
"I can't believe I'm actually doing this! I'm so crazy right now!" Stacey yelled into the otherwise empty car, the adrenaline rush making her feel more alive than she had in quite some time.
