She loved getting new lingerie.
She really loved how much it pleased her partner to see her in it. She smiled and pulled the garment from the bag, shaking the fabric loose, watching it softly fall into place. The bright red, satin ribbons starkly accent the sheer black lace of the baby doll top. The matching red satin thong falls free, landing on the bed.
She looks at her body in the mirror. Pushing her small breasts up a little, she wishes they were just a bit bigger. But, at 25, she figures they’re not too bad, besides, he seems to like them and that’s all that matters.
She slips her left foot in through the soft fabric of the thong, the right foot follows, and she pulls the garment up over her hips. The feel of the satin between the cheeks of her ass is mildly erotic, providing slight sensations of pleasure to heighten her already sensual mood. She ran her hands down her tummy and over her mound, feeling the heat beginning to rise. She quickly removes her hands, not wanting to moisten the fabric before he even gets to see it. She slipped the negligee over her head, letting it fall gently down her body, the thin straps landing softly on her shoulder. The lace against her nipples causes them to harden immediately, a fact that cannot be hidden behind the sheerness of the fabric. She checks herself in the mirror and smiles, hoping he’ll like what he sees.