<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: ms sans serif;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">          A slow manicured finger pulled along the line of her plump lower lip. A small lip gloss smudge. That wouldn't do. She wanted to look - no, she wanted to <em>be</em> - perfection. Tonight was a special night, she thought as she retrieved a chrome mascara bottle and began to apply to it to her full lashes. A step back from the mirror revealed a flawless, bronzed face, her makeup perfectly in place, her eyes smoldering, smoky, her lips shiny and full. Her hair was wavy as usual, just about the only way she wore it, the blonde tresses flowed about like a billowing fabric.<br/>          She stepped back even further and turned from her lit vanity to the full-length mirror. She turned right, then left, then right again. She was <span class="bbc_u">dressed</span> (http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m81q7xqbOg1ql2s2no1_1280.jpg) in her best lingerie, wearing an ensemble of black, her lacy brassiere drawing attention to her full, fleshy breasts. Beneath that lay some sexy embellished black lace underthings, including a garter belt to hold up her ruffled hosiery, which ended with classy bedazzled heels. It was <span class="bbc_u">sexy</span> (http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m7oevyf5ch1rvo17ao1_500.jpg), and she was hoping to find others dressed the same, as she would enjoy peeling away the layers, maybe even leaving a few on. She gave herself a little smile, pleased with the woman reflected back at her. She worked hard on her physique, and it paid off, as she had molded a wondrous shape.<br/>          Now that she was certain she was at her best, she moved from the modern master bath to the adjacent bedroom and stepped into the large walk-in closet. After rifling through her best dresses, she decided she would rather put on a knit material that was would be more comfortable on her skin, less abrasive when it was pulled off. She pushed some clothes aside and grabbed a slinky black dress, a cotton knit that clung to whatever it was draped about. She pulled it over her head and then <span class="bbc_u">shimmied</span> (http://24.media.tumblr.com/1c35454472342e9c502940f18a2db3f7/tumblr_mh1iil2gIQ1qfaf1fo1_250.gif) it down her curves until it was in place. She kept her jewelry limited to a pair of small diamond earrings. Anything more would be distracting. A look at the clock revealed it was close to time to leave. Excitement and apprehension swirled inside of her. She grabbed her clutch and went through the house, turning off lights, making sure appliances were off, and locking up. Her handsome husband sat leisurely on the couch in the large great room, busily toying with his smartphone. <strong>"Ready to go?"</strong> she asked with a smile.</span></span><br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: ms sans serif;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">As their new truck went up the long gravel road, Charlie began to feel butterflies in her stomach. She and Andrew had experimented a little in the bedroom, but they had done nothing on this scale. This would be different from anything they had done together. Up until this point the conversation had been relaxed and considerably normal, but as they drove further into the ranch, she couldn't help but dwell on the thought of what was about to come. She felt so nervous. She hadn't been this nervous since she opened the pharmacy. <strong>"You know, I don't know exactly what to expect, but I hope this goes well, that it isn't weird."</strong> she said. She would be a little jealous of Andrew being with other women, but at the same time she had her own fantasies that she hoped to fulfill tonight. The modern ranch home slipped into view, causing her pulse to quicken. It was all becoming more tangible the closer they came to their destination. Within a few minutes, they were pulling into the spacious driveway. Giving one another a knowing look and a brief loving kiss, they both got out, she grabbing her clutch, he the keys. She waited for him to come around, and as he offered his arm she took it, and they walked together to the door. She inhaled deeply as Andrew rang the doorbell and they waited for a host to come greet them.</span></span>