This is a true story that happened a few years ago...
The bedroom was awash in candle light. Incense of Rose, Jasmine and Myrrh scented the room. Soft music lilted through the air. She greeted her lover at the door wearing only black silk stockings, black heels and her pearl necklace. Her luxurious natural blonde hair in an elegant do - pulled softly back into a comb. Her make-up was impeccable down to the fuck me red lipstick on her pouty lips. The bedspread was pulled and folded to reveal the cream satin sheets sprinkled with red and yellow rose petals that adorned the bed.
His eyes dilated and his face smiled as he took in her beauty. He reached for her, but she managed to side-step his advance. "Uh-uh-uh," she scolded, waving her freshly manicured left index finger back and forth in the air. "You are far too overdressed for this room,
Monsieur
." She pointed toward the bathroom. "You will find what you need to wear in there." She gave him a pat on the rear to scoot him along. He looked back at her with love, and lust, as he slowly rounded the end of bed. "
Allez, vous
."
This is where I come in.
He opened the French doors to the bathroom to find more candles, more incense and me standing there, dressed exactly as his very beautiful wife, right down to the smile on my face. The only difference - my natural red hair. The look on his face was absolutely priceless! Shock, excitement and a little "what am I supposed to do now?" all rolled into one. He looked back into the bedroom as his wife of three years rounded the end of the bed. She gave him a nod with a smile as she walked to him. He looked at her. At me. At her, again. "Yes, Love, tonight," she kissed his cheek, "your favourite fantasy. Happy Birthday."
Darlene and I had been planning this evening of sex for Mac's birthday for almost two months - ever since she caught him masturbating to some girl-girl pics on the internet. He didn't know she had caught him, she spied him through a half-opened door. She waited until he was done and then downloaded the pics he was so enjoying and printed them. This evening, we were dressed exactly as the beautiful women in the pictures. The penny may not have dropped for Mac, but we knew.
Darlene and I had been friends for about a year or so. We had never had sex, although she had been the star of a few fantasies of mine.
When she brought this idea up, we were both naked in a dressing room we were sharing at the mall while shopping. All I could do was smile. How could I say "no"? We made love for the very first time that day at my house, while planning Mac's surprize. I'll tell you about that wonderful story some other time.
Mac was so excited, I really thought he was going to cry. Darlene pointed him in the direction of the tub, which was filled with hot water and more rose petals (we went through three dozen roses that day!). Mac fumbled to get out of his clothes.