After jilling off for the second time this day, Donna opted for an afternoon nap so that she would have stamina for the nights activities. Setting her alarm clock for five- thirty, she quickly drifted off to sleep, dreaming of Robby's giant cock and the fun they would have for themselves in this bed.
The sound of the alarm jolted her awake at precisely five-thirty and she quickly jumped out of bed and headed for the shower. She spent a luxurious half hour under the warm spray, only getting out when the hot water began to run out. She made a conscious effort to stay away from her clit; the evening's activities would come soon enough. Carrying the gigantic bath towel, she went to her bedroom to dry off. Once dry, she sat at the makeup table to fix her hair and apply just a little rouge to her cheeks and a soft pink color to her lips.
Satisfied with her work, she opened a dresser drawer and drew out the package from Victoria's Secret. Inside was the next-to-nothing thong she had purchased the week before. After stepping into it, she paraded herself before the floor length mirror. "Damn but I look hot," she exclaimed aloud. She cupped her pert tits in her hands and decided they needed a little enhancement. She retrieved the rouge pot from the makeup table and gently dabbed each aureole with the color. The action caused her nipples to engorge and stand up. She shivered with the delightful feeling but quickly returned the rouge pot, determined not to go any further.
Sitting on the edge of her bed, she rolled her other purchase from Victoria's Secret up her long legs. The elastic-like tops negated a need for a garter belt. Going back to the mirror, she made sure the seams were straight, then stepped into her two inch heeled shoes. Again she paraded in front of the mirror. "I look so good I'd even want to fuck myself," she muttered. Going to her closet she retrieved the dress she and a dressmaker had put together for this evening. While she had wanted a strapless gown, the dressmaker had persuaded her to have spaghetti straps; her tits were too small to safely hold the dress up.
Holding it up in front of herself, she pulled one side away to display her right leg. Just the lower part of the stocking top showed. Repeating the action on the other side of the dress she saw that the same held true for her left leg. While the dressmaker had at first had the slits only to her knees, she was glad that she had persuaded the woman to cut the slits three inches higher, explaining that her height made it necessary.
"I'm, gonna have some eyes poppin' tonight. I'll bet all the other girls will be jealous," she said, with an evil grin. "I'll have Robby bustin' a gut trying to hide his hard-on." She spread the dress out on her bed. There was still plenty of time before she had leave to pick up Robby; time to get a light snack.