It was getting close to the time that Harry would normally come home from work and Savvy was busy getting the last minute supper preparations ready, he liked everything just perfect and she wanted to please him. Never in a million years did she think she would be the woman in a pencil skirt, blouse, high heels and an apron stressing over supper. But what she received from Harry in return was what she needed. She didn't want for anything and she had what she wanted.
She had spent the last three hours in the kitchen preparing a huge meal for him including desert, and like always her appearance has once again matched what he expects. The table was set, the candles were lit, and not a moment too soon, Savvy could hear Harry's car pulling up in the drive and the alarm beep. She quickly grabbed a beer from the fridge and met him at the door with a kiss.
"Hello love, how was your day at work?"
"Oh, long and busy. The house smells great. Supper ready? I'm starving, thanks for the beer."
"Yes. Supper is ready. Come and sit, I will get it for you. Relax, you've had a long day."
Savvy hurried around the kitchen getting everything neatly on the plate and placed it in front of him making sure his utensils where just right and making sure he had everything he needed before she sat down. She got about half way through her meal when he was done with his.
"That was great babe! I think I'll have more."
"Yes, of course. Sit tight I will be right back."
Savvy set down her fork and took Harry's plate to go refill it. This usually happened and she couldn't remember the last time she ate a full meal without getting interrupted. But, she loved to make Harry happy and if this is what it took then it is what she did. She set the plate in front of him and sat back down to finish hers.
"So I have decided that we are adding something to our evening for tonight. When you are done go freshen up and make sure everything is tidy around the house. Be ready by 6:30."
"Oh, yes dear."
Savvy hurried up and cleaned the kitchen, ran the vacuum, fluffed the pillows and ran upstairs to get ready. Ready for what though? He usually is a homebody and watches T.V., and then takes her upstairs for his pleasures. No matter, she slipped out of her clothes and ran the bath to soak and relax her achy feet for a few minutes. She must have dozed off because when she woke it was already 6:15, she jumped up and grabbed a towel and went to go get dressed. Harry must have been upstairs because there was already an outfit laid out for her on the bed.
This was strange though, because it was her long black night gown, the one with a lace top and silk bottom. She loved this gown, it showed off her nice soft boobs and round ass. She slipped into the gown and put on her silk heals that match and went down stairs. Her long brown has was up in a French twist, showing off her long slender neck, which had little strands of wet hair clinging to the sides of it. Harry loved this look on her, her soft red lips and soft green eyes made him rock hard, he knew he was going to love tonight.
"Oh good, you are ready and look just right. Go grab a couple of beers from the fridge and meet me in the guest house."
"Oh, sure dear. What are we doing in the guest house? I don't drink beer, and we usually..."