Lace Package

Louise liked the look of the lace package. The black one looked intimidating and she wasn't sure she was up for what it may have inside. She grabbed a pair of scissors and cut through the lace. The box by itself was rather plain. Once she took off the lid she saw the reason for the lace. Inside was some lingerie made up of silk and lace the same color as on the outside and a beautiful ruby necklace. She picked up the lingerie and admired it. The top was a corset like piece with that went doen to just above her belly button. The bottoms were the sam blue silk. She looked at them and groaned.

"Mark knows I hate thongs", she said to no one in particular. "I have a whole drawer full of them and now another one." As she picked up the lingerie she noticed that there was more in the box, divided by a piece of paper. On the bottom was their video camera and another note.

"My Dear Lou," the note began pretentiously, "I have always adored your body in beautiful clothing. Change into the lingerie in this box. I know you hate thongs, but I couldn't help but imagine your sexy ass in this skimpy outfit."

"Hmmph, flatteries and jewelry, this must be some plan" She could live with it and went back to the note.

"Once you have done so," it continued, "Set the camera on the dresser and start it recording. After you have done all of this, go to your nightstand and open the top drawer."

Lou threw off her bathrobe and tried on the lingerie. The top did show off her breasts and you could even see her soft nipples through the lace. She put the G string on and admired herself in the mirror. She didn't feel so sexy, but figured Mark wouldn't notice in ths outfit.

Not without a little trepidation she set the camera on the dresser and angled it so that it could view their bed and the rest of the bedroom.

"That's it." she thought. "I need another drink." She drained her glass and fled to the kitchen to pour another. She was already feeling the effects of the first glass, and realized that in addition to the fear she was feeling about this that there was some excitement.

The storm was increasing in intensity outside. A loud clap of thunder close to the house caused the windows to rattle.

"I hope Mark gets home okay." she thought as she realized they certainly wouldn't be going out tonight. "Maybe it's not such a bad night for this anyway." She watched the flashes of lightning for awhile and quickly went through her second glass.

"What the hell." she finally said out loud. She poured herself another glass of wine and strode back to the bedroom with a new wine-induced confidence to have fun with the situation.

Hitting the record button on the camera, she heard it whir to life. As she walked more slowly to the drawer the camer captured her back . Her ass moved sexily in the blue thong she was now wearing.

Slowly, she opened the drawer to her night stand and realized that Mark had cleared it of the usual clother and pajamas in there. In their place was a single item, and, of course, a note. She laughed nervously.

"Maybe I won't need Mark tonight after all."