A Cock in the Hand Ch. 09 - Sex Stories

A Cock in the Hand Ch. 09

... cock cock-swelling problem. When I looked at the lingerie store, more thoughts came to mind.

'You know, you never did anything like that with Wayne. It would be ironic to get the naughty nurse outfit and use Mark's idea to surprise Wayne. They probably won't have one anyway. Just take a look, if they don't, it's not meant to be.'

Before I knew it, I was in the store, where a nice-looking woman in her thirties asked if I needed help.

"No thanks, just browsing," I said, as I saw a mannequin in back with a white rectangular hat trimmed in red ribbon lace on top of her head. There was a red circle with a white plus symbol in the center of the hat.

As I approached, it was clear that it was a naughty-nurse costume. It was a two-piece costume made up of a white, crop tube-tank top with red trim across the top and red string ties that went up around the neck. It had the same red circle with white plus sign on the left breast. The lower hem of the top was scalloped and reached mid-belly.

The bottom was a white tight miniskirt, cut straight at the waist and bottom, with a triangular slit on each hip. It had a bright-red elastic belt about an inch below the waist, with wide, white belt loops that held it to the skirt.

The outfit was made complete by white, fishnet thigh-highs with red ribbon bows on the front top of each. The bows also had the white plus sign in the middle.

I would never have picked something like this for myself. But once I saw it, I knew I had to ...

... have it. "Wayne will come in his pants," I whispered.

"You better buy it then," said a female voice.

I jumped, startled.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I think you would look... well, you already know it. Wayne's gonna come in his pants." The sales lady smiled.

I turned as red as the highlights on the costume.

"Would you like to try it on?"

"Yes, please," I said without thought.

"What size?"

"Six, please."

I put it on and stared at myself. I let my hair down and was shocked. I had really toned up since the move. My workouts had been more intense with all the frustrations of the move. I loved how my tummy looked, not to mention my ass.

I put on the stockings and bit my lower lip for a naughty look. It occurred to me; Mom should still be here when Wayne returned. I would have to arrange for her to take the kids to have the opportunity to surprise him.

I had a wicked thought. I wished I'd brought my present; I felt the urge to come in the outfit right then and there. I shook myself out of it, but that wicked voice had another thought. 'Take a pic for Wayne. You can send it to him and not say anything, just to see what he does.'

I held the prepaid up and took the pic in the mirror. Then the really twisted thought 'Take one touching yourself, April. Wayne would love it.'

I couldn't believe how Mark had affected my thoughts. But I knew Wayne wouldn't believe his eyes.

I sat, spread my legs, and touched myself through my panties, still ...