I took a deep breath as I picked up the last bag containing Jimmy's toys and walked back up the stairs to my mother's apartment. She was waiting for me with a smile again. She was always happy and cheerful when Rick and I bought her grandson over for a weekend visit.
"Mom. I think I brought in everything."
"Oh. Jennifer. You know how happy I'm to be able to have little Jimmy here for the weekend. Don't you and Rick worry a bit? He'll be just fine here with his grandma."
Jimmy was playing in the front room with the television blaring away. I smiled and walked over to him and leaned down and gave him a big hug.
"Sweetheart? Mommy is going to miss you very much! I want you to behave and listen to your grandma for me. OK?"
Jimmy just shook his head as I kissed his cheek. Mom was standing near the doorway with a big smile as always. I hugged her tight.
"Thanks Mom. I'll call on Sunday to see how he's doing. Oh. Mom. Don't give him a lot of candy. Make sure he eats his dinner before you give him any snacks."
"Jennifer. Don't you worry about a thing? You and Rick go and have a nice time at that business convention."
I waived as I walked toward the stairs. I rushed down the stairway to my car and got inside and called Rick. "Honey? I should be home in a couple hours. I'm going to stop by the mall and pick up something to wear for tonight."
Rick seemed preoccupied. He was problebly getting everything ready for tonight. I hope I didn't disappoint him. I stepped on the gas and turned the corner. I wasn't far from the mall. Dam! I saw flashing lights in my mirror and pulled the car over to the side of the road.
Yes. I was nervous. I looked into the mirror and saw the officer pulling behind me and quickly got out my licence and registration. I had just enough time to unbutton my blouse. I got one and them the second button and adjusted my shoulders.
Good. He'll see a lot of cleavage! I turned my head around and smiled and made sure the officer got a good peek at my boobs. Fuck! A dam woman, police officer!
"Can I see your licence and registration, Mam?"
I gave her what she needed and saw her starring at my boobs. She glanced at my licence and took another look down into the car. She seemed to hesitate for a moment as she glanced at my boobs again. This didn't look good.
I waited in my car for several minutes until the officer walked back and gave me my licence and registration back to me. I found it rather strange. She kneeled down next to my door so my boobs were in her view and smiled.
"Mam. You were driving ten over the speed limit. Please be careful around here. We have a lot of children that cross the road going to the mall."
I smiled back at her as she slowly got to her feet. I was putting my things back in my purse and could see her still starring at me as she walked back to her car. Oh. Boy! Just what I need. A dam lesbian cop! It got me off the hook and that's all that mattered!
I pulled into the mall and got out of the car. I swung my purse over my shoulder and heard someone whistling at me as I headed for the mall doors. I get that a lot. I'm blonde with long legs and when I'm wearing heels like I'm today, they make my legs appear as if they are a mile long!
I strutted my way from shop to shop looking for the perfect dress. I didn't realize that my blouse buttons were still undone until a few old ladies gave me a nasty stare! I grinned at the last one. I wanted to tell her off so bad!
I think I looked, hot for twenty-nine! Having one kid and getting myself back in shape with a trim tummy! Lord! Rick wanted to have another! Men just don't realize what us women have to go through to make ourselves attractive and desirable for them.
Gee Wheeze! I spent almost three hours last night, trimming and shaving my pussy and legs and do you think I got the slightest compliment from Rick? As I mentioned earlier, Rick was preoccupied so shaving my pussy wasn't exactly just for him. I'll explain that later. I have to find a dress!
I tried on several in one shop then went to another place where everything looked like hookers shopped there. I was intrigued and fascinated and shopped around until I saw flashing lights in my head that said. This is the one!
It was purple and appeared short and clingy. I looked at the tag. Size five! Yes! ......I had to try this one on. I wiggled my hips and slipped the thin material across my hips until I was ready for the straps. "Oh dear God! Let this one be the one!"
Yes. It was working. I slowly cupped my boobs into the material and slowly pulled the thin straps over my arms. I shifted the material and starred into the mirror. I turned and stood on my toes and ran my hands across my ass. You might say I have a nice full round bottom for a woman my size.
I turned and got close to the mirror and checked out my cleavage. The tight material pushed my boobs together making them appear gigantic! OK. I'm a thirty-sex D cup. Big but not gigantic but they were to me!
I bought the dress and walked to another shop and found a pair of heels I liked. I had the guy go and find a size six for me. He came out and put the heel on my foot for me. I leaned down and helped him get the shoe on my foot and forgot I still had one button undone.
I think I just made this eighteen-year old's day for him as I got into both heels. He was very helpful and put the shoes back into the box for me. I stood and swung my purse over my shoulder and gave my ass an extra wiggle for him as he followed me to the counter to pay for them.
I returned home and pulled the car into the garage. God! It was after six! I had to change my clothes. I ran through the door and saw the light flashing on the phone. It was a message from my husband, Rick.
"Hi Honey! I guess you're at your mother's for dinner. I just got into Seattle and it's raining here. I'll be checking into my hotel room in another hour. I'll call you on Sunday! Tell Jimmy that Daddy say's hello!"
I slipped out of my shorts and ran into the bedroom and took a quick shower. I slipped into my new dress and searched through my drawers looking for that sexy black garter belt with the ultra thin straps.
I hooked the nylons into the tiny clasps then put on my new heels thinking about that young salesman again with a grin on my face. I put on my eye liner and lipstick and squirted a little dab of perfume around my neck.
God! I'm so nervous I can feel my stomach churning. I grabbed my keys and my purse and walked out to the car and pressed the garage door opener. I had parked in the garage so my nosy neighbor wouldn't see me leaving in this thin dress. I'm sure they'd have something to say to Rick about it.
I drove to the north end of town and pulled off into the new condo development and turned down the street and began looking for the address he gave me. There was the condo number I needed. Number one fifty-three. I pulled the car into an empty spot and turned off the engine. I felt my heart pounding as I flipped open the makeup mirror on the viser.
I put my car keys into my purse and starred at my diamond on my wedding ring. It was a two-carat marquis. I started to slip it off but remembered that he knew I was married. I got out of the car and slowly walked the pathway to his front door. God! My heart felt like it was going to come out of my chest.
I rang the doorbell and waited. I heard the click of the lock and the door opened. There he was starring at me with a smile. "Jennifer?"
I held out my hand and smiled. "Yes. You must be Devon?"
He took my hand and leaned down and kissed me on my lips. I wasn't expecting that so soon.
I walked into his house as he closed the door.
I smiled. "Well. It's nice to finally meet you after all those emails and phone calls."
He was rather quite as he escorted me into his front room where I sat on the sofa. "You're much prettier in person then in your pictures, Jennifer."