It is the Saturday night before Christmas. All of the errands, shopping, baking, and last minute details are done. You have been so helpful to me with all the preparations. Let’s go to a fancy restaurant tonight. I want you to be my date.
You can help Mommy get ready. You pick out Mommy’s panties and pretty bra. You like it when Mommy wears black thigh stockings. It makes me smile when I see that you can’t keep your eyes off Mommy’s legs. Mommy has a pretty little velvet dress to wear and of course my classy black pumps.
We enjoy our scrumptious dinner and the ambience of the restaurant. We have the cutest little waitress taking excellent care of us, but you don’t seem to even notice her. You only have eyes for me tonight. She encourages us to order dessert, so many tempting tasty treats, but we decline her offer. We have treats at home!
After we get home, I ask you to unzip my dress. You gulp. Your nervous fingers slowly glide that zipper down. Now it is my turn. You unzip me, and now it is my turn.
Kisses
Mommy Morgan
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