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Dress-Up Pt. 8:

Simone's Notes:

Although fantasies are generally varied, patterns have shown up in demographics, and theories have been developed to explain the results. For example, evolutionary theorists have conjectured that women may be more likely to fantasize about familiar lovers because of the imagery of a protective relationship; however, this suggestion is not consistent with findings of the actual fantasies of married women. Sexual fantasies vary by gender, age, sexual orientation, and society; because of reliance on retrospective recall, response bias and taboo, there is an inherent difficulty in measuring the frequency of types of fantasies. In general, the most common fantasies for men and women are: reliving an exciting sexual experience, imagining sex with a current partner, and imagining sex with a different partner. There is no consistent difference in the popularity of these three categories of fantasies. The next most common fantasies involve oral sex, sex in a romantic location, sexual power or irresistibility, and forced sex.

Anika was a little bored in the bedroom and decided to spice it up some tonight. She was digging for anything. One would assume that a former hooker would have the answer to such sexual dullness. But Travis had her quit her former job last year due to the Night Slayer case. She had gotten use to not walking the streets ever since. Usually, the woman would draw out her best tricks and techniques to impress Travis. That worked in the beginning. But now, Anika had come to a dead end. That was until she heard Yasmine and the other WAG talking about their little "dress-up parties" with their boyfriends and husbands.

"Tarty Angel's has the best clothes!" Yasmine said amazed.

"You clerk their seems to match the costumes with our personalities." Daisy added on.

"Maes like my schoolgirl costume!" Gracia exclaimed in excitement. "There is something with these outfits."

"I know right," Kim said. "Andy does anything in his power to get home to Heather."

"Heather?" Daisy asked. Her friend turned to her smiling.

"The slutty English teacher I play with him!" Kim replied.

"Oh!" the younger WAG said harmlessly. The other girls were looking at her smiling. Kim looked at them innocently.

"What?" she asked. "I had to give a little back story to kick start some things. A woman has to do what she has to do!" The other WAGS just giggled. Hearing all of this gave Anika an idea. She couldn't the last time she dressed up for anyone. This was a welcome change indeed. The WAG smiled to herself wickedly. She quietly headed out the door to go get a new outfit for tonight. "Travis is going to love this!" the former whore thought in excited lust.

This afternoon was a breeze. Anika knew the Red Light District just like every curve and sensitive spot on her body. She had worked these streets many times in her younger years. Lucky for her, all knowledge of street-walking was not lost. Otherwise, she would be screwed. (No pun intended!) Anika made her way to Tarty Angel's. She smiled at the store. This place had gotten better since it came under new management. Three years ago, Tarty Angel's was actually named Sexy Halloween run by a man. It was just like any other costume shop. It was a great concept at first. But then, the man lost interest in it and went back to his wife. So, his daughter took over the store and renamed it Tarty Angel's. It didn't do so well at first. Many hookers weren't interested after the attractive man left to be with his wife again. The store looked doomed to fail. But then, Kim came along and business boomed again. Since then, WAGs have been coming into the store to buy costumes for their sweeties. Anika was about to be the latest WAG to do so.

The former whore made it straight to the shop's door. It was open. The store was definitely brighter than she had last been when it was Sexy Halloween. Pink and black galore inside and out. In the window was a sign saying: Now Including Military WAG discounts. Anika couldn't help but to smile to herself. "This is all playing in my favor!" she thought happily. Then, the former street girl walked into the store.

The clerk was waiting for the next WAG when she saw Anika walk in. Her eyes lit up in delight. She knew who this former prostitute was right off of the bat. It was as if her dream had come true.

"Anika!" she exclaimed happily. "I never thought I would ever see you back in the Red Light District again? So, are you getting back in the game or what?" The WAG smiled at her nervously. "Am I still that famous here?" she thought in slightly worry. Sweat drop forms on Anika's head

"No," she said. "I just came to get a costume for my boyfriend tonight!" The girl's eyes lit up in complete delight.

"Great!" she chirped out. "I'm happy to help the famous Anika just the same!" Then she hurried straight to the rack of clothes. Another sweat drop on Anika's head "Okay..." she thought nervously. "I wasn't expecting all of this! But still, I'll get what I need here!" Then, she followed behind the cheerful clerk slowly.

The shopping trip was a success. Despite having to calm the overjoyed clerk down a couple of times, Anika got what she came for. Now that she was dressed and waiting, all that was messing was Travis himself. She decided not to call him. It would kill most of the surprise she reasoned. So, she just waited in the master bedroom. This time, there wasn't going to be any uninvited attackers coming through the door. (Barrett saw to that after the Night Slayer raped her.)

Afternoon slipped into its evening dress. Anika was still waiting patiently. Then, she heard the front door opening. The whore-turned-WAG quickly sat up. "He's here!" she thought in excitement. Then she sat up quickly. Her heart raced in excitement.

"I'm home, Anika!" Barrett yelled out from the door.

"In here, love!" his girlfriend yelled from there bedroom. She smiled to herself as she heard the footsteps getting closer and closer. He was going to be in for a great surprise tonight. The bedroom door opened wide. Anika looked up to see her boyfriend's shocked look on his face. Anika was sitting on their bed dressed like an angel. Her dress was short and white to her thighs. Anika had on white fishnet stockings. Her wings were fluffy and white. The halo on her lovely head was silver tinsel. She did the make-up herself when she got home. Travis was completely blown away. Anika couldn't help but to smile at his reaction.

"Does the big man like what he sees?" she asked so sweet and angelic. The lt. gen. stepped forward happily. His eyes were lit up with joy.

"Yes ma'am!" he yelled out. "I sure do!" Then he rushed forward to embrace his angel. He kissed her deeply on the lips. But before he could go further, Anika quickly stopped him. Travis looked up at her confused. The angel smiled at him devilishly. Her sweet bubblegum lips lightly touched his ear. The lt. gen. shuttered in happy delight. His heart pounded happily.

"Not yet," she whispered to him. "You have to chase me first!" Her boyfriend smiled wickedly at the challenge. She was really working him up tonight.

"Oh really?" he asked. The angel nodded at him like a sweet little girl. Then, she broke free from him and ran straight out of the bedroom. Travis grinned to himself. "If that's what you like, my little angel," he thought in a lustful way. "Then, that is what you will get!" Then he ran straight after her. The angel ran straight into the study and hid under the desk. She waited for Travis to find her. The woman tried not to giggle to herself when she heard footsteps getting closer. The excitement had returned in full swing. Now the challenge was to keep the flames going until the very end. This was going to be easy to do tonight. Travis finally came into the study after circling the whole apartment twice. The angel heard him slowly looking around the room. Here, she really tried to keep herself from giggling and not getting caught for a while. Travis looked around for her as if he didn't know where to start.

"Now where can that angel of mine be?" he asked aloud. Anika really tried not to giggle at all. Travis looked around playfully. (He knew where she was, but he decided to stretch it out a little longer to keep the excitement in full swing.) After a few minutes, Travis sat down at his desk as if he was stumped on where to look next. Anika became a little impatient and peeked up a bit. She "accidentally" kept her boyfriend's eye. He looked down at her innocently.

"Oh," he said. "There you are." Anika couldn't help it anymore. She broke out into a heavy giggle. Travis couldn't help but to laugh with her. Finally, she just couldn't wait anymore. The WAG grabbed her boyfriend down and kissed him on the lips. He kissed back happily. They slowly stripped each other down and made love right under his desk. The man worked her hard. He grabbed onto her hips tightly the entire time. Her voice screaming out in his ears drove him to pump into her even faster. He was truly craving the excitement that had led up to this. He too was worried that things had gotten dull in the bedroom. Anika was moaning in bliss the whole time. The woman just held onto him for dear life during the whole ride. The former hooker shut her eyes in deep happiness at him inside of her sweet walls. She was new glad that she had thought of this dress-up plan in the first place. "The girls were right!" she thought. "I ought to thank them later!" When he was done, Travis collapsed beside her panting. Anika let her sweet finger trail all the way down his body.

"Glad with the change?" she asked innocently.

"Hell yeah!" Travis panted out. The former hooker lightly kissed him on the nose.

"Me too!" she whispered to him. "Same thing again some other time?"

"I wouldn't have it any other way!" her boyfriend whispered back. Neither one wanted to get out from under the desk.

Next Night

Next Time: Ella's back-up arrives. Jakob and Riza return home to break the news of their marriage. Nately and Kathleen finally hook up. The military has a murder case on their hands.