SuperBowl Sunday Treat

She came out of the bedroom having changed into the outfit provided. “I know I lost the bet, and a deal is a deal, but is this really what you want me to wear” she said while gesturing to herself.

Stockings and a Football Jersey was all he had laid out for her, the stockings stretched up to almost thigh length and hugged her smooth pale skin tightly. The jersey itself offered a bare illusion of modesty, just barely covering her pussy and trim bush in the front, while exposing just the bottom of her ass cheeks in the back.

She crossed her arms and all it did was push her bust up further; and expose her lower lips to him. “I don’t even watch football, I have no idea who the team is”. She watched him smile as he left from the kitchen and approached her; basking in the look of her. “I know, but its always kind of been a fantasy of mine; and now I get to live it” he closed the last few feet and rested his hands on either side of her neck as he leaned in to kiss her cheek and whisper in her ear “Also the team is the Vikings, known for roughly taking their women, so if you behave and be a good girl, I’ll give you that part of the fantasy as well”