The next day

I woke up at 8:20 the following morning. Didn't fall asleep until after 3am. Still excited from last night. I wondered how it was going to go be the “next day” and started to worry a little bit. John also had time to think about it. I took a warm relaxing shower and decided to not worry and just enjoy whatever was going to happen. I put on tan thigh highs, white 4” heels and a pink satin chemise and matching robe and then put a couple items in the pocket. I went pantyless since I wanted to hang free and I loved the feel of the satin against my cock. I went very light on the make-up even though I was worried about how I'd look during the day light and put on a blond wig. I was going for a little different look than last night's brunette wig. I walked through the side door into the kitchen to the wonderful smell of coffee and saw John sitting in the kitchen drinking some, wearing a robe and boxers. He said "Good morning, Cheryl" and seemed very pleased to see me and commented on how nice I looked and he liked the blond wig. He told me just the sound of me walking in the heels on the wood floor excited him. As I sat down at the table he poured me a cup of coffee and asked if I want some breakfast. He toasted me some bread and buttered it for me. As he placed it in front of me he bent over and gave me a soft, tender kiss that awoke me from the inside. He went on to tell me how much he enjoyed last night and he couldn't remember if he ever came 3 times in one night before. I told him I think I was even happier than him and looked forward to enjoying everything with him.

We chatted a little more and he asked me to sit close to him while he opened up his laptop. He asked me to pick out a few outfits I could wear at dinner. He liked to dress up a little for dinner on occasion, told me it could be romantic and a turn-on for him. I fell in love with a beautiful black gown with a long slit that would expose my left leg and before I could finish talking about it he clicked it into the shopping cart.