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Dress-Up Pt. 5

Simone's Notes:

The content and goal of a sexual fantasy vary greatly between individuals and are subject to personal desires. These fantasies range from the mundane to the bizarre, and a person may have zero to full desire to carry out an imagined act; people often use fantasy to help plan out future sexual encounters. Fantasies occur in all individuals and at any time of the day, although it has been suggested that fantasies are more common among frequent daydreamers. Fantasies are frequently used to escape real-life sexual restraints and to imagine dangerous or illegal scenarios, such as rape, castration, or kidnapping. They allow people to imagine themselves in roles they do not normally have, such as power, innocence, and guilt. Fantasies present enormous influence over sexual behaviour, and can be the sole cause of an orgasm. While there are several common themes in fantasies, any object or act can be eroticized. Sexual fantasy is frequent during masturbation, although this is truer for men than for women.

Gracia came into the pool room looking nervous. She looked around for a little bit. She spotted Daisy sitting on the couch looking out the window. The woman quickly felt relief and hurried over to Mrs. Lee-Wright. The other woman quickly looked up.

"Daisy!" she called out before the WAG sat down. Daisy noticed her face right away. "Gracia?" she asked. "What's wrong? Why are you so pale?" The woman didn't answer right away. She just sat down next to Daisy quickly. Gracia took her friend by the hands.

"There is this bothersome young female chasing after my husband!" she blurted out. Daisy looked at her confused.

"What is the problem?" Daisy asked. "There is no way Maes would ever cheat on you! He's too loyal for that. Plus he loves Elysia too much to ruin her like that!"

"I know," Gracia said. "But Angelica keeps trying to hit on my husband. I just need a way to get her to stop. Can't you help me?" Daisy thought about that for a moment. Then a delicious idea came to her mind.

"Here's what you got to do," the other WAG spoke up. She leaned in close and whispered the plan into Gracia's sweet ear. Her friend's cheeks became a bright red pretty quickly. She looked at Daisy surprised.

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"Yeah!" Daisy said strongly. "It worked for Jim and me!"

"Where exactly is Tarty Angel's again?" Gracia asked just to be certain. Daisy whispered the location to her friend again. The other WAG's face became serious.

"Okay!" Gracia said. "Wish me luck!"

"Sure will!" Daisy replied. Then the other WAG hurried straight out the door.

The day sailed by pretty quickly. Gracia sat on the couch in the living room waiting. She still couldn't believe that she was doing this. Her cheeks were bright tomato red. Maybe this costume was little too suggestive. "I have silly doing this!" she thought. "But anything to make that Maes stays with me!" Right then, the door opened.

"I'm home, Gracia!" Maes yelled out from the door.

"Come in the living room dear!" his wife replied. She became nervous again as she heard the footsteps getting closer. She slowly looked up to see her husband wide-eyed in shock at what she was wearing. His wife was dressed in a Catholic schoolgirl uniform. The miniskirt was a deep royal blue color. Her blouse was crisp white and short-sleeved. Her stockings were black and fishnet. Her dress shoes were black and polished. Her long black tie completed the look. The make-up was pretty suggestive as well. The woman's cheeks were bright pink from how she was dressed for him. So yeah, one can imagine why Maes was too shocked for words at his wife's appearance. Gracia was blushing in embarrassment now.

"You hate it, don't you?" she blurted out. Maes shook his head as if she asked him if her skirt made her bottom look big.

"No!" he said quickly. "I don't say that at all!" Gracia looked as if she would cry now. She suddenly had the feeling that this was a bad idea. Maes tried to smooth it over.

"I didn't say all of that!" he defended himself. "But why are you dressed like a schoolgirl?" Gracia gathered herself up to speak again.

"I know you are faithful to me," she addressed him in a clear voice. "But sometimes I worry that some young thing is going to come along and steal you away from me!" Her husband looked at her in deep confusion.

"What are you talking about?" he asked aloud. "I would never play around on! I love you too much for that! Where would you come up with something like that?"

"Yes, I know!" his wife pleaded out to him. "But the way Angelica keeps hanging around you and trying to flirt with you, I have to wonder how long before you break down!" At that statement, Hughes was smiling at her in kind empathy. Gracia was baffled by his expression.

"What?" she asked. "What are you smiling like that for?"

"So, that's what this is all about, huh?" he asked her. His wife nodded like a sweet little girl.

"Yes," she replied in a small voice as she blushed again. Maes began to feel sympathy for her. He walked over to the couch and sat down beside of her. He lightly touched her soft burning cheek. Gracia looked at him with big puppy dog eyes. Hughes kept smiling at her.

"Here," he said almost in a gentle whisper to her. Then he lightly kissing her a on her peach glossy lips. Gracia's heart skipped a quick beat. She kissed back in a rising passionate rush. The woman lightly pushed him back onto the couch. The moment suddenly became like their wedding night. The wife slowly unbuttoned her husband's and pushed it open. She did the same with his shirt. Hughes moaned at her lips as he reached up and unbuttoned her blouse. The man really became excited when he saw her lacy white bra drawing his attention to her breasts. He wanted to reach up and grope them right away.

Gracia reached down and undid her husband's pants. The col. was rubbing up against her feminine parts like an excited puppy. Hughes flipped up her skirt and grabbed onto her little white panties. He slowly slid them downwards. Gracia slipped her tongue into his mouth. His own met hers and started a moist war. His wife slowly slid down his pants. Hughes began to rub up against her even more. Gracia had to hold him down in order to finish. She grabbed onto his boxers and slid them down. The woman kept kissing on her husband as she slowly let him enter into her.

The wife rode him like a wild horse. Hughes moaned out loudly in her mouth. This was just like the night that Elysha was conceived. He held her close and tight to his body. That drove her to go even faster. The warmth of his body made her blood even hotter. She had almost forgotten what nights like this were like. The woman guessed she was right to turn for advice after all. "Oh Daisy!" she thought in happiness. "I ought to thank you for this later!" Her kisses became faster with the speed below.

Hughes came rapidly within Gracia after a long and loving ride. He moaned happily and loud in her mouth. His wife stopped moving and sat up. The col. opened his eyes and smiled at her.

"Wow!" he called out when he got his breath back.

"I know!" Gracia replied. They both just stared at each other for a long time smiling. Then, the wife leaned down and lightly kissed him on the lips. He kissed back softly. Gracia then leaned over to his ear.

"Promise me you won't give into Angelica and leave me!" she whispered to him. Maes smiled at that little request.

"Anything you like, my love." he whispered back at her. His wife smiled and kissed him again. Then, she climbed off of him and headed straight to bed. Hughes looked up confused.

"Gracia?" he asked as he sat up straight on the couch. "Where are you going?" His wife turned to him smiling innocently.

"To bed!" she called. "I'll see you there!" They she went down the hall. That took seconds for that one to sink into the col.'s head.

"Oh, right!" he called out at last. Then he followed behind quickly.

Next Night

Next Time: Loving pillow talk with Jakob and Riza. (And maybe a little loving.)