From SaraSissyGirl Blog
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Friday,
May 28, 2010
We were about to get into bed.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes. It's uncomfortable, it doesn't hurt."
"We don't have to."
"No, I want to."
"I want to, too."
"Are you sure, Em?"
"I'm going to be thinking about you all weekend."
"Ha, and I won't be doing the same?"
"I'd never, ever, do anything you didn't want me to
do."
"Em..."
"I mean that."
"I know."
"You have no idea how much I love you, Sara."
"I think I know."
"Nothing."
"I...I know."
"It's for you."
"I know."
"Kiss me."
I did.
Posted by Saragirl at 6:00 AM
Thursday,
May 27, 2010
Well, for some reason it dawned on me, just now, as I'm
sitting here reading a book on my iPad, squirming a little, adjusting to the
fit of the CB, that wait, if we're testing this out tonight, how am I supposed
to, you know, with Emily.
I guess I just kind of assumed that since she was leaving
town tomorrow that we'd have kind of an intimate evening tonight.
I asked her, kind of....
"Um, do I have to leave this on all night?"
"Yea, we have to see if it fits okay, why?"
"I just was thinking that we'd...you know."
"Oh, yea. Well, you can go down on me, but I really am
not in the mood for anything more, I'm too excited about the weekend."
Yea, too excited about Evan.
Thursday,
May 27, 2010
Emily packs by outfit.
Okay, you remember what she bought, right? Well the dress
got packed first, in a garment bag, of course.
With that, she has a black bra (we made sure it did not show
on the back of the dress), black panties, and strappy heels. She also set out a
garter belt and both black and nude stockings, under the theory that she was
not sure if she was wearing stockings, and if so, what color (it is before
memorial day, not after, that she's going out, black still okay, for evening.)
She packed slacks and a top for Friday evening, not sure
what she and Evan were doing. She thinks he's cooking her dinner, rather than
go out.
"What do you think for lounging around in, Sara,"
she asked me. "This work?"
In her Friday pile, she packed the chemise as well as a pair
of yoga pants and a tee shirt. So, naturally I'll fantasize about her in the
chemise, while she just might be wearing something much more modest.
Golf outfit for Saturday. The above dress, of course.
And this, she held up, asking if I thought it was cute:
Um, yea.
Swell, swell, swell.
Okay, time for dinner...
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