The Power of Lingerie (Posted by A on other blog and copied here)

So this was a good weekend. We don't often get to do nothing during our weekends. So Saturday, we stayed in bed ... pretty much all day. And of course with staying in bed all day comes other things... such as... well... lots of sex, and lots of touching and kissing and dirty conversations and such. Loved it. When we did venture out we came back with all kinds of books... One on how to go down on a girl (not that he needs lessons... omg... he is good) how to blow him, one on tantric sex... always wanted to try that and one that is called 101 nights of great sex. Looks like fun.

The last thing we did of the night was prepare for Sunday. We went through every piece of lingerie that I owned so that He had a good idea what he could put on me.

Now sunday, honestly... OH MY FUCKING GOD was great. He had me dress in lingerie. He took me out and showed me off. :P Well that was just a bustier and a jeans... and the when we got home... it got dirtier... very fast.

I was dressed in the same bustier, but remove the jeans, add a pair of crochless panties (which I had never worn before) garter belt, stockings, a SHORT skirt and a pair of fuck-me shoes.

Anyways, he spent the rest of the day watching, touching and fucking me. Yea me! (We even fucked on the stairs... oh my god... why didn't anybody tell me that one was that sooooo much fun... next we should try upside down on them... LOL)

Later I changed into my short black satin robe. I still love feeling him touch me. He didn't stop... Still just stared at me... yea... God he makes me feel sexy.