A @BourbonSex Erotic Short Story: Mark and Emily
The night was finally here. It's something that he'd thought about often. It excited him. It made him anxious. It made him feel very sexy.
He didn't go all out on his first time. A simple outfit of blouse and skirt with makeup and a pair of his wife's panties.
The door opened and Mark stepped out into the light. His eyes, rimmed in dark eye-liner, shone in the soft light of the room. Gentle hints of rouge marked his cheeks and his lips were a soft, glossy mauve color. He worked his face into a smile. His hair was done up in a loose configuration of spikes, held out with gel, and his stubble was short and manicured against his chin. He was nervous, but took a deep breath and relaxed. The silk fabric of the shirt he wore felt good against his skin and the warm air circulating and lifting under the black skirt he wore felt good against his legs. His cock was gently stuffed into a pair of silk panties that hugged him everywhere.
And he loved it.