Tom's life was going well. He had a job he enjoyed, and apartment he was comfortable in and he had Dawn. He watched her in the mirror from the bed they shared as she applied her make up and smiled. Yep, things were pretty good.
Dawn saw him watching her and grinned. "What are you smiling about?" she asked.
"Nothing much," he replied. "Just thinking about how sexy you are."
"Well," she said standing up. "Do you think I look sexy enough to go out tonight?"
Tom just stared at her. She stood before him wearing black leather high heals, black stockings and suspenders, black bra and a tiny black thong. She looked stunning.
"I don't know about sexy enough to go out," he laughed, "But you're certainly sexy enough to stay here with me."
"Tough luck lover," Dawn giggled. "Tonight's my night out with some old friends. We're going to go have a few drink and a dance, then I'll be home for this." She giggled again as she gripped his hardening cock through his trousers.
"Mmmmm," groaned Tom. "Keep that up and you set me off before you go."
"Oh no," scolded Dawn. "I want that for when I get back. No wanking until I'm here to watch ok? I want all that lovely cum all over me or inside me."
"Well you'd better hurry up and get ready then, otherwise I'll never keep my hands off of you."
They both laughed and Tom left Dawn to finish. After about half an hour of watching TV, Tom heard Dawn coming down the stairs into the living room. He turned to see her and his breath was taken away. The sexy underwear she was wearing was now covered by the classic little black dress, the hem barely covering her perfect arse, and the top cut low to show off her amazing cleavage.
"Wow!" breathed Tom.
"You like?" asked Dawn, giving a little twirl.
"You look fantastic Dawn," smiled Tom. "I really can't believe how lucky I am to be with you."
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