Is it too much for Kaori?

Her hands shaking, Kaori slowly lowered the meager clothing back to the bed. Her cheeks were burning redder than you’d ever seen them.

“It’s too much. Mphph. It’s totally too much. If I went out like that, everyone would be looking at me. It would be ****. Just, ****. And what would he think of me? He’d…”

You quickly jumped back in, before her thoughts could spiral. This entire adventure was premised on the fact that he would find her attractive. That he’d think of her as being sexually available. If it would change his opinion of her whatsoever, he’d be shocked by how erotic a woman she could be.

Getting Kaori to wear something like this was always going to be a tall order. {if Female = true}Certainly, you’d never wear something like this.{endif} Kaori was a girl who feared strangers even when dressed in the comfort of hoodies and obscuring clothing. By picking something so audacious, this exposing, you were running a real risk of her backing out and leaving your cuckold fantasies unfulfilled.

In fact, you’d almost talked yourself out of presenting this outfit to her. Part of you worried that you’d push your beloved wife too far.

What gave you the confidence to proceed was a thought, both uncomfortable and reassuring. Kaori loved you. She’d push herself to please you. If you insisted that this was the best method. If you repeated the necessity of wearing these clothes, over and over, she would acquiesce for your sake.

Hers too, you always reminded yourself. After all, putting herself out this way was actually good for her! A step towards a more confident Kaori.

So, even as she stumbled for excuses not to wear the skimpy outfit, you always had an answer and a reassuring smile. {if Female = true}Your hand was there, rubbing her arm with reassurance{endif}{if Male = true}Your arm was around her, covering her with reassurance{endif}. In the moment, you assured her, she’d find being dressed this way erotic. You asked her to imagine him staring at her lustfully and to think about how sexy it would make her feel.

You also reminded her of the risks of failure. She seemed sure that he was interested in her too. However, there remained the possibility that he’d arrive at the date and be unsure if they were there platonically, or if she wanted him to take her home afterwards.

That was why she should arrive dressed like a total slut, you argued. He’d get the message through his {if Female = true}clueless boy brain{endif}{if Male = true}skull{endif}.