Sigrid's Dilemma Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Sigrid's Dilemma Pt. 01

... eyeshadow palette from Aurora Beauty, adding a winged liner with JetSet eyeliner by SkyHigh. She finished with two coats of SkyHigh mascara for added volume to her lashes.

Taking out her Rosé Glow blush from Lumina Cosmetics she added some subtle blush to her cheeks to add some color to her skin and then, finally, she completed her look with a swipe of La Rouge lipstick by Nordlys Beauty in a natural shade.

The woman that looked back at her from the mirror was the image of a friendly, welcoming Nordic flight attendant. Professional, poised and refined. She sighed to herself, if only there was some way of applying makeup to transform her marriage, she thought as she made her way back into the bedroom to get dressed.

Opening her underwear drawer, she pulled out a white full-cup bra and matching panties from Change Lingerie, one of her favorite brands for her work underwear. After pulling the panties up her legs and over her hips, she picked up the bra and slipped her arms through the straps, clipping the clasp together and adjusting it over her breasts so it sat comfortably and provided her with sufficient support.

She rummaged in the drawer and pulled out a pair of nude 40 denier tights, also from Change Lingerie. Frowning, she saw they were laddered, and she tossed them in the nearby rubbish bin. She rummaged for another moment until she found a pair that wasn't laddered. I really need to do some shopping, she thought to herself.

Sitting on the edge of the ...

... bed, Sigrid pulled the sheer nylon over each foot and up her legs before standing up to pull the material over her hips. She adjusted the waistband and smoothed out the sheer material around her legs before moving to the wardrobe and her uniform that was hanging there.

She pulled the sky-blouse blouse off the hanger and slipped her arms through the sleeves, pulling it into position over her body. Glancing at the clock as she buttoned it up, she realized she was going to have to leave soon. The charcoal-gray skirt slid into position over her hips as she zipped it up and adjusted it before she turned and pulled her navy-blue blazer off its hanger. Where's my ID, she thought? Spotting it on the floor next to the bed, she clipped it onto the blazer and pulled it over her shoulders, buttoning it up.

Sigrid slipped her feet into a pair of black leather court shoes and reached for her perfume. A quick squirt and she was ready to go. Collecting her beret, gloves and handbag that were sitting on a nearby chair, she slipped her smartphone into her pocket and grabbed her travel bag that she had packed the night before.

Downstairs, she picked up her car keys from the side table near the front door as Magnus emerged from his study. Warily, he approached her, unsure of how she would react.

"Jeg må gå," ("I've got to go,") Sigrid said brusquely; despite the shower, she was still smarting over Magnus's comments.

He nodded. "Hei, jeg beklager det jeg sa før" ("Hey, I'm sorry about ...