A Hotwife Gifted by Daizy Dennis

Author:Daizy Dennis [Dennis, Daizy]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Dazy Dennis Books
Published: 2022-12-12T00:00:00+00:00

8

Booker and I sat together and drank wine before I showered again and washed and dried my hair. I heard his phone beep. A message. As he read the text I sauntered to sit on his lap, naked and took his phone to read the screen.

‘Change of plan. Dinner will be in my suite. Eight prompt.’

A shot of excitement made my hand tremble as the phone beeped again. I liked this game.

‘Scarlett will wear her gift and heels. Nothing more.’

I blushed from head to toe. I had to walk down the long hallway, in my underwear, bare ass on display. Whilst the basque covered me, and the thong wasn’t see through, I hardly wanted to bump into someone in my lingerie. That said, I was thrilled. My chest burned with the thrill of anticipation. I couldn’t wait to strut my stuff. The challenge had set my competitive hormones roaring again. I wanted to be good at this. Shy wasn’t an option.

I passed the phone to Booker, put on makeup, and finished styling my hair. I loved to parade around for him, feel his eyes on me. He loved me more than words, as I did him. He shared my body with other men, but that was because he knew it made me happy. Of course, he had fun too. That’s what marriage is all about, right? Finding your own mutually happy, sweet spot. Ready to get dressed, I calmed my crazy heart beat with a few deep breaths, stepped into the thong, as I’d guessed a perfect fit. I then held up the basque.

Booker stepped forward and wrapped it around me. It wasn’t a hook and eye nightmare. This had thin, lush ribbons that looped from below my shoulder blades to just below my waist. I hugged the soft, firm fabric against my skin as Booker threaded it and pulled on the ribbons to tighten it around my body. Each loop of the ribbon pulling it tighter, pushing my tits higher, my waist smaller. I wouldn’t be eating much, but food wasn’t on my mind. He tied the final bow, and the ribbons tickled my butt crack. Another shiver teased my skin as he walked to the set of drawers in the corner. Opening the top one, he pulled out a jewellery box that matched the lingerie box colour but with a different logo. I felt like a spoilt princess. He placed the box on the dresser in front of me and opened it. Inside, a pair of heavy diamond earrings. I lifted one to my ear and fastened it as he held the other. Both secured, they glistened and twinkled as he walked to his bag. I had watched him pack, but somehow he’d sneaked in a shoe box. The familiar branding I loved. Opening the box like the prince in Cinderella, he held a shoe. Not crystal, of course, but black with red lining. Resting my hand on his shoulder, I slid in my foot. I love expensive custom made designer shoes.

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