He just left me. But I know he’ll be back.

He called me this morning. “I’ve got some time tonight,” he said. “Are you in the mood for love?”

“Yes … oh, yes!” was all I could say.

Raspberry, I thought. Tonight everything must be raspberry. I forced myself to have a leisurely day and then, in the evening, I showered and shaved, including my arms, legs and pubic area, and dabbed on perfume. I sat in front of the mirror naked and applied my makeup. Rouge, eyeliner, lashes, raspberry lipstick and my black, shoulder-length wig. As I looked at myself in the mirror, my cock was throbbing to the beat of my heart.

I went into the bedroom, where I had earlier laid my things out. Everything was that shimmering rosy color. I picked up my lycra panties... Read More