“Happy June 21st sweetie!” I say, walking in with a gift-wrapped package in my hands.
“Happy what?”
“Well June 21st, of course! First official day of summer. And I could not resist,” my face lighting up handing you your present. “Go ahead, open it up.”
Tearing into the gift wrap, enclosed is a white box of the type clothing often arrives. The box was light, but not so light that it was hiding anything too skimpy. Lifting the lid off the box, “When I saw this, I immediately thought I would love to see you in it.”
Folding back the sheet of white tissue paper, you delicately lift the garment up, slowly unfurling a cute little sleeveless sundress that felt slinky and smooth. A funky abstract with bright sunfloweres randomly splashed about. Holding it against yourself, it reached about mid-thigh level, with a revealing but not too revealing neckline.
“Go, try it on,” I chirp.
Smiling, “okay,” you turn to head to our bedroom. And sense me following you. As you step into our bedroom, I playfully slide onto the bed, propping my head up on my side, giving you my full attention.
You slide your shorts down and playfully kick them at me. Cross your arm and slowly lift up your t-shirt. Getting into the spirit of the moment, teasing me, you turn your back to me just as your shirt rises over your bra. Pull it over your head, extend it high, twirl the shirt in one hand and toss if backwards at me.
Your back still to me, you reach for the sundress. Before you even touch it, you hear, “Uh uh… not yet.”
Look at me over your shoulder and muse, “What, am I overdressed?” You reach behind and unclasp your bra, let it fall off your shoulders, still keeping your back to me. You little tease!
After your bra slips to the floor, you again reach for the sundress. Again, interrupting, “Uh uh… not yet.” Not surprised. In fact, expecting it. Has you on edge. You knew I would want you naked under that sheer sundress.
Wiggling your hips and tucking your thumbs inside the elastic waistline of your panties, coyly say to me, “What, you mean these?”
“Oh yes,” I mumble. You please me as you slowly expose your ass to me, rolling your panties down your legs. Step out of them and finally towards your gift as I give you a moan of approval. Flip the sundress up over your head a feel it smoothly slide over your body and settle into place.
The fabric is so light, so sheer, and so comfortable. You want to step over and take a look in the mirror, but know another set of eyes has first dibs.
Taking a deep breath, you spin around a full 360 degrees. Right hand to your hip, left hand tucked behind your head, playfully turn to face me. Smiling. “You like?”
There is something extremely sensual about feeling a slinky dress over your naked body, knowing that no matter how simple or modest it might be, there are eyes craving to know more. That craving look was clearly in my eyes. Feeling so adored at that moments, you don’t even care about the mirror. The reflection in my eyes is more than enough.
After a few moments gazing at you, I slide off the bed, take your hand, “Follow me.” Lead you downstairs, heart racing. Walk towards the front room, not exactly sure what I am up to. The late afternoon sunshine is streaming through the front windows. Gentle hands on your waist, position you with your back towards the window. I step back to get a better look.
The sunlight behind you shines through the thin fabric of the delicate sundress. The warmth of the sun from behind wasn’t the only thing raising your temperature. My mouth slightly open as I absorb the view of you. You swallow a little, and increase the space between your bare feet, spreading your legs apart a little more.
I break the silence. “Oh… my…” Feeling the heat of my stare between your legs, knowing the outline of everything has to be clear under the thin veil of my gift. Such an innocent view given to anyone outside could be an erotic vision from the other side.
It feels so hot now, sunlight from behind, my leers from the front. So completely aroused, knowing your teases are such a turn on to me.
“Oops…” You accidentally knock a pen off the side table. “Better pick that up.” Turning around, bending at the waist instead of kneeling down, you take your sweet time picking up that pen, revealing everything to me. I walk over behind you and run my hand across your ass, help you back upright, none-too-subtly pushing myself against you as I hug you closer.
Reach down and slide my hands under your dress and cups your ass as I moan in your ear, “I have one more special package for you…”
You grind your body against me and squeeze your hand around my now-freed, fully-aroused cock. “Is this big package just for me?”
“Yes ma’am, a big package you will need to sign for.”
Playfully replying, “Where should I put my John Hancock?” Making sure to add special emphasis on the cock as the tip of my cock presses against the warmth of your pussy.
Your hand guides me as I push myself inside of you. Dropping the pretense, I groan “right… there…!”
Making love there in the warmth of the first summer sun streaming through that window, you never even bothered removing your sundress.