So this weekend I was lonely. And then I was grumpy. So when M called and asked if I still wanted to see him that night I told him I am grumpy.
Backstory- M and I have been seeing each other now for about, gulp, 4 months! He lives about an hour away from me and we have been seeing each other pretty much every weekend possible, minus a few here and there.
M tells me that he will need to cuddle me to make sure I am not grumpy. And I will see him in about 2 hours. So…what do I decide to do? Blast Christmas music and make myself several drinks. SEVERAL. Strong. So I am in a dandy fine mood when he arrives.
I also decided to um, dress for the occasion. I bought myself a merry Christmas/happy birthday/love December/graduation gift of lingerie and well, I was going to model for him. I took out the lovely new pair of panties and a matching bra.
Oh yeah and black garter belt and thigh highs and pigtails. And wrapped it up in a nice big cozy grey hooded sweater.
Needless to say, we had a jolly time,