A deep rumbling purr made it's way up Liz's throat and over those deliciously pouty lips of hers at the feel of her husband's body pressed so intimately against her posterior.  She pressed back against him, in automatic response, wriggling the lush curve of her bottom against his groin.  Her eyes closed and she sighed dreamily not really caring one whit about what outfits he'd picked out.  Her sole focus was him and the heat radiating off of his form.<br/><br/>She whimpered softly when he pulled away, turning to look at him with, a sexy pout forming on her lips.  Whiskey brown eyes regarded the clothing in his hands, and nodded in approval when she noticed the plunging neckline of the dress he'd picked out for her.  "I think that those will be more than adequate my heart."  She cooed to him.  She moved forward toward him, her naked form pressing against his, full lush breasts rubbing against his chest.  Her lips moved ever closer to his, nearly touching but yet not, her breath warm against his skin.  Her arm reached out to grab something behind him, and with a seductive smile trailed her stockings over his shoulder, the silky material gliding over his skin as she stepped back away from him.  "I'll need these to go with it."