Always Faithful - Chapter Eighteen - Sex Stories

Always Faithful - Chapter Eighteen

Chapter Eighteen - New Years Eve and Beyond Laura was almost ready to leave; she gave Dan her rings. “I am glad you are going out with Artsy and your friends. I would feel guilty about you being alone on New Year’s Eve.” “My wife says she would feel guilty about going with her lover as she gives back her wedding rings.” “You know what I mean Baby. I love you.” “I’m just teasing; I love you, and I know you love me too.” “I don’t know how long I will be gone, more than just the holiday though. I want a good long stay. Can you handle being alone for a while?” Dan kissed her, but did not respond to her question. At her car she kissed her husband goodbye and made one last attempt at reassurance, “Have a good time; I intend to so you may as well too.” When she closed her car door and put the key in the ignition, Laura assumed a new persona. She became Greg’s wife, and she was looking forward to being Mrs. Greg. “Hi honey, I’m home.” “I’m excited about this party; I’ll need a little help from you getting dressed.” The help she needed was pulling and twisting her nipples until they were fully erect and puffed out; plus the same treatment between her legs. Her costume was an opaque black body stocking that stopped just below her breasts. Over that she wore a silver chain bra and silver dagger skirt. The silver pieces came from their special jeweler, and had required several custom fittings over long lunch hours. The sales lady from her favorite lingerie shop coordinated everything ...

... as a special project. “You look spectacular; I should have hired a body guard to beat guys off of you tonight. Everyone will want some of you.” “Oh don’t do that, please Baby, don’t do that. You said I could practice my exhibitionism tonight.” Laura stood on clear plastic sandals wearing her body stocking. The bra only supported her boobs. A silver tube circled each nipple with a chain leading over her shoulders. Four strands of light silver chain carried the weight of her breasts and joined the chain from her nipple ring. Three heavier silver chains circled around her back. Her skirt consisted of short silver plate panels like daggers that hung loose from a silver chain mail belt. “You might need a body guard for the value, this may not look like much darling, but you are looking at $3200 worth of outfit. The skirt was the killer; there is a lot of silver in these duds. Would you do the honors with my bells and anklet?” Greg knelt and first clipped the diamond studded anklet around his lover’s leg. He took his time placing her clit clamp bells, and made sure he could hear them chime before he rose. “One last item, and then I want some pictures before we leave.” Greg had a ring box in his hand. Laura was afraid to look when he opened the box, but the ring was a ruby dinner ring. Laura breathed in relief and offered her left hand. She would allow her lover this much symbolism as long as the stone wasn’t a diamond. “It’s beautiful, I would kiss you but I don’t want to mess my ...