Surprise!

That morning Jessica told me to go golfing and not come home before noon. That aroused my suspicions. Was my newly horny wife having an affair? I got home about 10:15 and quietly entered the houise in the back door. I could hear the shower running so I had time to set up two cameras and find a hiding place looking into the living room and den. At 10:45 Jessica walked into the living room. Did I ever get a surprise!

Jessica was wearing a bright red knee length shirtwaist dress unbuttoned up the from waist since she had removed the buttons. Because Jessica is 34A , she is quite able but looked very uncomfortable not wearing a bra. She has always worn a bra except when bathing ever since she was a teenager, as long as I have known her. The skirt is a full circle and supported by a 80 yard very stiff red petticoat. She is also wearing black thigh high stockings and 4 inch high black ankle strap heels. The shoes are much higher than any other shoes that she has ever worn. I could tell that she is wearing no other undergarments. She looked so beautiful and sexy this way, since she had always worn pantyhose whenever she wore a dress. She had never gone without panties even in private except when she was bathing. I bet that she was feeling very naughty.

Her make up was heavy on the eye shadow to emphasize her brilliant blue eyes, rouged cheeks and red lipstick. She was also wearing Chanel no. 5 perfume which was quite intoxicating. Jessica looked like a very sexy Barbie doll. She was also wearing her new diamond earrings (about 5 carats in each ear), a diamond necklace that has several large diamonds, a new diamond bracelet and diamond wrist watch and your diamond studded rings on 2 fingers of her right hand. She also was wearing an opulent diamond engagement and wedding ring, that I had never seen before.

She told me later that for the past 4 months she had been using a special body lotion that she ordered in the mail at the recommendation of a friend, that has been heavily laden with sex hormones so she was extremely fertile and her nipples are quite sensitive to the fabric of the dress. She had even shaved her pubic hair because a less than upstanding magazine said that men like that. She had even been fantasizing about being fucked by a stranger bareback since using the cream but had been too modest and afraid to admit it.

She looked at herself in a full length mirror in the hall and began giggling like a school girl at the sight of herself in that outfit. It was a nervous giggle, so she must have been really embarrassed by the outfit because of its frills and lack of undergarments.

It really surprised me that she was dressed this way. I wonder if she stumbled on the website I found with pictures of woman wearing petticoats. She was a beautiful sexy woman dressed as she was.

She also later told me that she had been increasingly sexually aroused in the past weeks. At first her fingers satisfied her but she had increasingly wanted more. She had bought three different sizes of dildos including on that cums! She had even bought a blowup doll that she has used regularly in the past 2 weeks in addition to her other activities. She so much wanted to feel loved and wanted. So she found the sexiest, most feminine outfit she could. She felt very pretty and sexy.

Jessica was excitedly waiting trying to keep your hands in her lap as she sat in an armchair while deciding what to do before I was supposed to get home but not having much success. It didn't matter; no one else was here. She pushed against her left breast with her right hand.. She kissed the air and moaned, "Oh, how much I want a cock to fuck me," Her language surprised me since she never used such vulgarities before now.

She began to rub against her pussy with her left hand, reaching under her dress. The petticoat rustled softly as her fingers probed her sex. She draped her legs over the arms of her chair, arranging her dress and petticoats so her exposed pussy would be highlighted. It was mid summer, the air conditioning was at its usual inadequate temperature setting and her new boss was a real SOB. He was the type of person who, if he was drowning in a swimming pool, people would toss him an anchor. Jessica was so uptight about work but she was beginning to let those anxieties go with every stroke of her clitoris and every thrust of her fingers inside her pussy.

She picked up a camera. "Take my picture," she said to no one in particular. She never wanted her picture to be taken. She wanted to show another side today. She had learned how to take time delayed pictures in a photo class she had taken. She set up the camera to auto shoot. She walked to the center of the room and sat down. First she laid back on the carpet, then she spread her legs pulling her dress up to her waist. She was quite exposed. She then moved her right hand over to her vagina and inserted her middle finger into her pussy. "I want to fuck you," she said to herself. She pulled her finger out of her pussy and brought it up to her mouth. She began to suck on her finger, moaning, "Fuck me, now, here on the floor." She had never liked me to use the f-word and always resisted fucking herself anywhere but on the bed. "Fuck me! Now!" She was almost shouting but in the hungry sexual way of a woman overheated by sexual lust. She was then lying on the floor on her back with her dress pushed up above her waist and her legs spread open. She was able to open her pussy almost 2 inches that way. She also began to caress her breasts through the fabric of her dress. She was begging to be ravished!

I so much wanted to fuck her but I had to make my way to the front door. I very quietly opened the door and walked in.....