Anticipation

Sarah had rushed to tell Tom the news. She was delighted to see that underneath the trepidation he looked excited. He stood up and tried to kiss her but she pulled away. "No, no" she said "I'm off limits now until after the weekend. I hope you enjoyed my naked body this morning because I'm not letting you get a glimpse of anything naughty. Other than whet everyone gets to see when I walk down the street."

Tom looked forlorn "But why?"

"Because Jim wants it to be that way and so do I. Just think," she spoke close to his face almost like her words were sensual kisses "if all goes well, the next time you get to see my body it will be in his arms. Isn't that sexy baby? Only being allowed to see my body when it's out of your reach entirely? When it's being possessed by another man?"

Tom tried to swallow but his moth was dry, he moved his tongue around string to get some moisture back do he could speak. When he eventually hid his voice was croaky. "Yes, that does sound sexy, but..."

"No buts my love, I've decided that this is how it's going to be. Please respect my privacy and don't try to peep or I will have to think up something worse."

A part of Tom was **** to know what that could be and was almost tempted to let her catch him peeping to find out but after he had masturbated furiously after she had left him alone he regained a modicum of sense. Almost four full days he thought, not knowing what he was going to do in that time. Right now he focussed on work. He knew he was going to be useless over those days and they weren't here yet so with the clarity of mind brought about from recently cumming he set to kick his schedule's arse.

That evening he asked her about her treatments but she turned him down saying she would take her own pill and she was quite happy with how big her breasts and lips had got and she was already sensitive enough. It didn't stop her applying more of the sensitivity cream to her private spots but Tom didn't need to know that.

Tom hadn't had sex with Sarah for a little while before the ban and now he was forbidden from even seeing her naked he couldn't help but find her the most desirable woman in the world. Nightly he would masturbate just to the memory of her breasts or the taste of her pussy. During the day he would be captivated by her scandalous outfits but she was keeping herself busy so he couldn't spend all day ogling her which was all he wanted to do. He eventually got on Sarah's nerves and told him to stop hanging around her all the time. It wasn't a sexy game, she was just pissed off at him staring at her constantly. That didn't stop Tom finding it a little bit arousing.

Finally Friday ticked around. Tom hadn't seen Sarah all morning as she was determined to look her absolute best. The sound of up tempo pop music and blow driers could be heard from the room but he didn't go in. She would have been upset if he had spoiled the reveal and anyway she might be naked and then he'd have been in trouble even if he did want to know what that trouble would look like.

Shortly before her taxi was due to arrive she came down stairs. She stopped half way down and asked him how she looked. She had done her hair so it was straight hanging draped over her shoulders. Her eye makeup was dark and bold, her eyebrows shaded and her wide eyes were framed by long fake lashes. Her lips, now undeniably pouty were peach and stood out in contrast to her tanned skin.

Her top was made of black PVC and the neckline scooped so low it must have only just covered her nipples her now larger breasts clearly on display looking firm and prominent on her delicate frame. Her middle was still bare and a golden dangling piercing shimmered in her belly button. Her waist was still pinched despite her now more slender physique. Tom longed to wrap his hands around her middle to see how narrow she had made it but right now that sort of contact was off limits.

Her skirt was pleated black leather with rings in the belt area. It was short almost to the point of indecency. In a nightclub you wouldn't have stood out, in the middle of the day at lunch she was going to be noticed. Her long coltish legs were largely covered by the boots she was wearing that ended above the knee and were heeled with a vicious looking stiletto. Even in these high heels Tom could notice her reduction in height. Once upon a time in heels like that she would have been almost his height but now the top of her head only came to his nose.

She was a different woman. Not a woman he had made for him but one she had made herself for someone else's pleasure. She was hot, gorgeous, divine even but she was not what he would have chosen yet at the same time she was more alluring and arousing than the woman he had made for that very reason. "You look so sexy."

Sarah put her hand on his chest and smiled up at him "I do don't I? Be a darling and grab my case for me."

Of course, her case, four days she would be away in the arms of another man. His heart was in his mouth as he collected the large and heavy case and hauled it down stairs. The Taxi beeped its horn and they went out together. The drivers eyes were all over Sarah and he had an ugly smirk on his face as he loaded her case into the back before getting back in the drivers seat and waiting.

Sarah paused for a moment and faced Tom "Here we go again love. I'd say wish me luck but I know I'm going to be fine. Take care of yourself."

She looked genuinely concerned for him and that slight hint of tenderness was a balm on his heart "I will. Sarah, remember what we talked about?"

"I do. I'm sure Jim will be dying to send something but if he doesen't I'll make sure to send you pictures of me from time to time." She leaned in to whisper in his ear "But you can only see my naughty bits if Jim does it. A little motivation to make it more exciting. Keep your phone handy. You never know, I might call." She gave him an air kiss and got in the taxi.