LisaKarenAZ
03-04-2010, 07:50 PM
It's been a while since I've been active on here. Actually, work and life have kind of taken away my opportunities to come in and relax.
Anyways, I just had to post a couple of experiences with my wife over the past week. Keep in mind that she has been very intolerant of my CDing.
Saturday we had plans to go out with a couple of friends. "I don't have anything to wear.", was the answer I got. I suggested that I take her clothes shopping. (She hates it, I love it)
I also talk her in to taking her for a mani/pedi and that I should get a pedi because my feet have been sore and rough. I ha my first pedi a few months ago and had clear polish put on, which she didn't care for.
Off to the local Fashion Bug. The whole time she's asking me for ideas on what pieces to put together for an outfit. She also wanted to look for bras and panties. So I helped her in that area too.
As we get back in the car to head to the salon for our nails, she says "I love you. You're so good to me.".
As we're waiting for chairs at the salon, she suggests that I should have a mani too. After the pedi, the tech put clear on my toes. My wife says that it actually looks pretty good. So we both left the salon pretty happy. BTW, she got a beatiful french with silver flowers painted on.
To tip things off, I had two pair of panties end up in my drawer a month ago. They happen to look a lot like my normal drab undies. I had worn them quite a few times an they would end up back in my drawer after getting washed. A couple of nights she asked me what I was wearing when I would get in bed. I simply told her my stretchy undies. "Oh, ok.". They stopped showing up in my drawer a couple of weeks ago. I found them in the clean pile of clothes the other day and wore them, hoping they would start showing up in my drawer again. After the laundry the other day, they were back in her drawer.
Tonight, she says that she forgot to tell me that I had been wearing her underwear. She had thought they were mine until the other day. I said "you've got to be kidding me. Those were yours? That explains why I haven't been able to find any more like them in the stores. That really sucks! Those were the most comfortable underwear I've ever worn." her comment back was "that's fine. I'll let you have them and you can wear them. They actually look good on you.". I said that's a good thing. She turned around with a big smile and said "don't be thinking what you're thinking" and walked away.
The start of something good? Who knows. I'm just going to enjoy this while it lastsand not push the limits until she says so.
Love,
Lisa
Anyways, I just had to post a couple of experiences with my wife over the past week. Keep in mind that she has been very intolerant of my CDing.
Saturday we had plans to go out with a couple of friends. "I don't have anything to wear.", was the answer I got. I suggested that I take her clothes shopping. (She hates it, I love it)
I also talk her in to taking her for a mani/pedi and that I should get a pedi because my feet have been sore and rough. I ha my first pedi a few months ago and had clear polish put on, which she didn't care for.
Off to the local Fashion Bug. The whole time she's asking me for ideas on what pieces to put together for an outfit. She also wanted to look for bras and panties. So I helped her in that area too.
As we get back in the car to head to the salon for our nails, she says "I love you. You're so good to me.".
As we're waiting for chairs at the salon, she suggests that I should have a mani too. After the pedi, the tech put clear on my toes. My wife says that it actually looks pretty good. So we both left the salon pretty happy. BTW, she got a beatiful french with silver flowers painted on.
To tip things off, I had two pair of panties end up in my drawer a month ago. They happen to look a lot like my normal drab undies. I had worn them quite a few times an they would end up back in my drawer after getting washed. A couple of nights she asked me what I was wearing when I would get in bed. I simply told her my stretchy undies. "Oh, ok.". They stopped showing up in my drawer a couple of weeks ago. I found them in the clean pile of clothes the other day and wore them, hoping they would start showing up in my drawer again. After the laundry the other day, they were back in her drawer.
Tonight, she says that she forgot to tell me that I had been wearing her underwear. She had thought they were mine until the other day. I said "you've got to be kidding me. Those were yours? That explains why I haven't been able to find any more like them in the stores. That really sucks! Those were the most comfortable underwear I've ever worn." her comment back was "that's fine. I'll let you have them and you can wear them. They actually look good on you.". I said that's a good thing. She turned around with a big smile and said "don't be thinking what you're thinking" and walked away.
The start of something good? Who knows. I'm just going to enjoy this while it lastsand not push the limits until she says so.
Love,
Lisa