My Daughter's Boyfriend Pt. 09 - Sex Stories

My Daughter's Boyfriend Pt. 09

... need to show them that I was prepared to change my appearance to please them. I called my regular hair stylist, Diana, and she said she could squeeze me in on Thursday morning...that was perfect as my hair would be 'salon fresh' and look as perfect as possible styled by expert hands! I explained I wanted to go a 'couple of shades lighter blonde' and she told me that she'd always thought I should as it would look so good with my skin tone and blue eyes! That sealed the deal and I wondered if Devon would actually notice? Oh God, I really hoped he would!

I also toyed with idea of going with a white French tip manicure if I was going 'all white' but decided against it. Both Devon and Marcus absolutely loved my bright red nails and when paired with matching red lipstick would be such a hot contrast to my whiteness. And I knew if there was one thing that almost every man loved it was long fake red nails...and I didn't want to disappoint Devon as I could pretty much guarantee he'd have been thinking about my red nails in the run up to Thursday!

Chapter 46

After an hour or so I decided I'd had enough sun. While my husband worked in his office until early evening I went to our bedroom and started to think about what I would wear for Devon. As I'd sat by the pool I'd been scrolling through Pinterest and other sites looking for 'hot white dresses'. There were so many amazing dresses modeled by beautiful young girls and I started to doubt myself and think about how could I ...

... possibly compete with girls half my age! Then I pulled myself together and thought about how Marcus and Devon had talked about me, how they said I could pass for 30 and how hard I had got their beautiful black dicks!

I started to look through my extensive wardrobe and then came across a white backless minidress which I'd bought about 5 years ago but had never worn...I had dozens of dresses I'd never worn! It was very sexy and my whole back would be completely on show...no chance of wearing a bra but I didn't really need one anyway. The hem at the front was cut with an upwards curve which would accentuate my legs with a downwards cut at the back to make sure it covered my ass! I'd have to pull my hold up stockings up high on my thighs to ensure the tops weren't on show but that may be a problem if I sat down! But then again would I really care that Devon would be able to see them...no! I wanted him to see the effort I'd made for him...alongside red lips and nails, there was nothing else guaranteed, in my experience, to get a man going more than a flash of lace stocking tops!

The dress would be held in place around my neck with a 2 inch thick collar with 3 buttons at the back...I always thought something around a woman's neck like a choker was very, very sensual...I always thought it symbolised 'submission' when I saw other women wearing a choker when out with a man...I knew then that I would have to wear my thick sparkling diamanté choker under the dress collar! When Devon ...