30-06-2020, 07:55 AM
I woke up at 1100 hrs. I was feeling very fresh and content. I was looking towards my day off as the boss had told the previous day. Hence I decided to spend some more time in bed. I was lying down in bed thinking of the party ahead and didn’t realize how the time just went by. At 1200 sameer rang me up and asked me whether I’m free for lunch. I heard my self saying yes.
Sameer told me that he will pick me at 1:30. I immediately threw the covers aside and ran to the toilet to get ready. I spent the next 1 hour getting ready and putting my make up etc. I decided to wear a black dress and black skirt which was upto my knees showing off my pretty legs. at sharp 1:00 I was ready for Sameer anxiously awaiting his phone.
At sharp 1:30 sameer phoned me and told me that he is waiting for me in the parking lot and I took the lift and went downstairs.
I was acting like a college girl who was going out with her boyfriend for her first date. I was very excited and nervous. Sameer was looking really handsome in his grey suit as usual. He took me to a restaurant called the upper house which was a really expensive and a high class restaurant. The food there was excellent. I was throroughly enjoying sameer’s company and the time just flew by. At one point of time I felt like telling Sameer about his designer friend claude but something told me that I should keep this a secret and I kept it to myself.
Finally Sameer dropped me home and gave me a big parcel (it was the dress claude had stichced for me). He tole me to be ready tmrw at 6:30 pm and left.
Once I reached back home I tried on the dress. I had never worn a backless dress in my life before. After wearing the dress I realized what it means to wear a designer dress. This dress was not meant to hide at all. It was indeed made to reveal and it displayed all my curves to perfection. It fitted me like a second skin. My shoulders were naked from top and the dress had to be worn right where the nipple began and it had a huge u shaped neck which ensured that a big part of my breasts and huge cleavage was visible at all times no matter how much I tried not to show and if god forbid I decide to show my cleavage I had the choice to show almost my entire breast or nipple to any one by bending in a certain way if I felt like.
I was not sure what sort of reaction this dress will draw in the party and how may people may be there. But one thing was sure that the dress though so revealing did not look cheap at all. It was infact looking very classy. I was definitely not meant to wear such dresses. But I took great pride in owning such a dress. I wondered if I ever would be able to wear such a dress in front of my husband. Will I have to hide this dress after tmrw night forever hidden from my husband or whether someday I will wear it when going out with my husband on any occasion. How will he react to me wearing such a dress. These days I was not thinking much about my husband. My thoughts were occupied with some one else most of the times. I neatly folded the dress back and engrossed my self in the house hold work.
Sameer told me that he will pick me at 1:30. I immediately threw the covers aside and ran to the toilet to get ready. I spent the next 1 hour getting ready and putting my make up etc. I decided to wear a black dress and black skirt which was upto my knees showing off my pretty legs. at sharp 1:00 I was ready for Sameer anxiously awaiting his phone.
At sharp 1:30 sameer phoned me and told me that he is waiting for me in the parking lot and I took the lift and went downstairs.
I was acting like a college girl who was going out with her boyfriend for her first date. I was very excited and nervous. Sameer was looking really handsome in his grey suit as usual. He took me to a restaurant called the upper house which was a really expensive and a high class restaurant. The food there was excellent. I was throroughly enjoying sameer’s company and the time just flew by. At one point of time I felt like telling Sameer about his designer friend claude but something told me that I should keep this a secret and I kept it to myself.
Finally Sameer dropped me home and gave me a big parcel (it was the dress claude had stichced for me). He tole me to be ready tmrw at 6:30 pm and left.
Once I reached back home I tried on the dress. I had never worn a backless dress in my life before. After wearing the dress I realized what it means to wear a designer dress. This dress was not meant to hide at all. It was indeed made to reveal and it displayed all my curves to perfection. It fitted me like a second skin. My shoulders were naked from top and the dress had to be worn right where the nipple began and it had a huge u shaped neck which ensured that a big part of my breasts and huge cleavage was visible at all times no matter how much I tried not to show and if god forbid I decide to show my cleavage I had the choice to show almost my entire breast or nipple to any one by bending in a certain way if I felt like.
I was not sure what sort of reaction this dress will draw in the party and how may people may be there. But one thing was sure that the dress though so revealing did not look cheap at all. It was infact looking very classy. I was definitely not meant to wear such dresses. But I took great pride in owning such a dress. I wondered if I ever would be able to wear such a dress in front of my husband. Will I have to hide this dress after tmrw night forever hidden from my husband or whether someday I will wear it when going out with my husband on any occasion. How will he react to me wearing such a dress. These days I was not thinking much about my husband. My thoughts were occupied with some one else most of the times. I neatly folded the dress back and engrossed my self in the house hold work.
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