She awoke the next morning feeling a tingling all over her body. Her mind was awash in the possibilities of a new lifestyle. She had learned early on that she could get her way by using her looks, her personality and her body.
Her slim and trim physique accentuated by leaving a few buttons undone or stretching in the right way could turn almost any man's eye toward her. She had loved the sexual stimulation she felt whenever she knew she had turned a man on. It was a satisfaction of personal power that almost rivaled having sex. Sometime the hunt was better than the end.
But what happened yesterday at the office, then on her run and then at the ice cream parlor had taken her to a new level of arousal. Never had she felt such intensity during any orgasm.
"Eye Candy" she sighed. She then ran her hands over her nude body as she lay in bed. Everywhere she touched seemed to be more sensitive than the previous spots. As she fondled her petite breasts and her finger began to stroke her clit she felt her passions rise.
Suddenly she stopped and smiled to herself.
"Honey, today you're going to redefine eye candy! I'm going to make him beg for it."
She quickly slipped out of bed and jumped into the shower. After drying herself and applying her favorite body lotions she stood in front of her closet. Looking down with two rows of hangers she thought "What will really drive him crazy?" She walked into the closet and began holding the different outfits against her naked body. And then she saw the beige silk business suit. She held it against her and looked at her image in the mirror. The mini skirt ended about mid thigh and the jacket was just slightly short of that.
She quickly stepped to her dresser and opened the drawer that held her sexiest lingerie. The ones she only work at home for her husband. There in the back she found what she was looking for. The white tiny heart-shaped satin thong and the shelf bra that would leave for nipples exposed. She slipped on the thong and loved the way it felt against her pussy and how the back slipped so neatly between the cheeks of her tight ass. She enjoyed the same level of stimulation as she slipped on the bra and admired her own aroused nipples were poking beyond its confines.
She nervously applied her makeup, brushed her long hair and then dabbed her favorite perfume on her neck, between her breasts, along the inside of her arms and thighs and then with a smile underneath her thong.
She slipped into pink silk wrap around blouse with a deep plunging neckline capable of revealing as much cleavage as she might want anytime today. Finally she slipped on the business suit and found a pair of four inch pink slingback high heels.
