Andrew to Andrea – Part 3

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 BRRRRIIIIIIINNNGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!The alarm clock that my wife and I mockingly referred to as “Baby Ben” sounded off and pulled me from what I first thought was a great dream. As my senses slowly came online, I could feel my hand laid over my naked wife’s breasts and that I wasn’t in my usual gym shorts and t-shirt. I was surrounded in silk, and it was not unpleasant, but it was a floor length nightgown! The events of the previous night slowly began to trickle back into focus, and the apprehension gave way to enjoyment of the dual sensations.“Well..I guess we are going to get an early start as someone forgot to turn the alarm off for the weekend,” said my wife. She rolled over to face me and place one hand on my face and the other slid down my silk encased body and stopped over my crotch. “Mmmm, doubt that’s morning wood.” She smiled and clutched me in her hands encasing me in a silk prison while her hand slid up and down its length. She stopped suddenly and said, “You may resume being my husband, Andrew. Change out of that and make sure all of the blinds are turned up Çukurambar escort bayan so no one can see in. Make us some coffee, and I will lay out the plan for the day.” She gave me a kiss, then stared at me with a smile while Andrea disappeared as her night clothes fell to the floor.I threw on my usual, for Andrew, and took proceeded to take care of the early morning errands given to me, aside from the blinds and changing clothes…not all that different. That was going to change in the next 48 hours I was sure.“Morning, Andy.”“Morning, hon,” I replied as I poured her a cup of coffee. She was smiling already, and I had the feeling I was being sized up. “Something on your mind?”“A lot. I am going shopping today for my new plaything Andrea, and I am debating whether or not to bring her with me.” I had an instant stirring below and simultaneously a huge wave of fear engulfed me.“If I went…”“It would be as Andrew…you, or should I say she definitely is not ready for that yet. But I have a good idea what I want to get you to Escort demetevler wear, and to well…some things are better left as surprises.”“Um, okay,” I said with a half smile.“Well then…I’ll go alone. I need to start getting ready, so that Andrea can return, how is it you say at work, ASAFP?” She kissed me again and was off to the shower.A little while later my wife glided down the stairs in an incredible looking sundress that completely highlighted her, well…highlights…and if she was wearing panties they were small as the air conditioning afforded me a very nice look at her thighs. “Alright, I’m off. You can take a shower, but absolutely no dressing until my return. You can do your normal weekend stuff, until I call, then I want you waiting for me in the bedroom in that black kimono you got in Japan, and the blindfold that you used to use for sleeping on planes…nothing else. Clear?”“Crystal…” I said. “Have fun.”“Oh, I will…but I’ll have more fun when I get back.”A few hours went by and to fill the time I cleaned the kitchen, dikmen escort started some laundry, turned on the TV to see what was new in the world, and then just sat restlessly. I could not get my mind away from what my wife might be purchasing right now…and what did she mean specialty store, was there a “big and tall” for women? I sat there with these thoughts racing around and half-heartedly paying attention to the baseball game on the tube when I heard the phone ring.“I am 10 minutes from the house, do what you were told.”“Yes ma’am.”I was shedding clothes like they were on fire as I ran up the steps to our bedroom…when the phone rang again.“Change of plans. Stay in the living room. It is time for Andrea to take her first steps beyond the bedroom. Whatever you have on now..just leave it.” She hung up.Well, that left me sitting on the couch in a pair of gym shorts when I heard her car door close. Excitement gripped me as I heard the hatch of her SUV close too. I swore I heard her sandals clicking on the sidewalk leading to our front door. As the door opened I shot to my feet like a new recruit and looked at her like the self-same recruit awaiting orders.“Eager are we? Andrea, get out of those ratty shorts and stand there while I make you look presentable.” I dropped my gym shorts and stood there naked in front of her…no way to disguise the hardon that had formed in the interim.

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