by Barbara Pelt Tue May 01, 2012 1:21 pm
*I look at the chiming of my phone I pick it up seeing on the display a text, I touch the screen and open the text. It's from Gordon saying get cleaned up and we are going out for dinner and dancing. I lay down the phone and finish up the bill paying, closing out the browser, hitting the sleep button on the laptop. I head up the stairs to our bedroom, I go into Gordon's closet picking out slacks, sport coat, shirt and tie. I open a drawer adding dress socks and a pair of plaid cotton boxers. I lay them on his side of the bed. I walk into my closet looking around trying to figure out what I should wear. I grab the beaded neck bandage neck dress off the hanger and lay it out. I waver should I put on something more conservative? I love the fabric and it fits like a dream, hugs my curves and makes me feel young and sexy. I grin as I think what they hey, you only live once. I lay it out on the bed I pull a camisole and tap pants set out of the bottom drawer. I open the drawer above selecting a pair thigh high hose in a misty shimmery gray color. I grab a pair of black pumps with kitten heels. I head into the bathroom to take a quick shower. I hop out of the shower wrapping a towel around me I grab a comb parting combing out the tangles. I grab the dryer picking up the round brush I start to dry and style my hair. I spray a light hairspray to set the style, I walk into the bedroom sitting down at my dressing table starting apply my makeup. I go a bit more dramatic with it. I look at my lipsticks I pick a bright cherry red lipstick applied it, blotted it with a tissue and dusted my lips with a finishing powder. I look in the mirror putting in my diamond studs earrings sliding on a wide gold bangle. I replace my wedding rings and add a large diamond cocktail ring on my right hand. I let the towel fall on the plush carpeting. I walk over and don the camisole and tap pants I sit on the settee rolling the thigh high stockings up my legs, I slide my feet into some bedroom slippers and wait for Gordon to get home and get ready before sliding into my dress.*