Then, one day, there it was! The diary was on her bed, opened as if it was left intentionally for James to see! He sat and began to read; DATE NIGHT D...ddy had asked me on a date!! I had a date night dress code: short black dress with white fishnet holdups, a black thong and my 6" black stiletto heels. I had added some red lipstick to tart things up a bit. Daddy said he would dress smart casual, which meant his fitted blue jeans, a black t-shirt and leather shoes. I thought it was very sexy!. I. A very short grey suede skirt, cropped jacket, lace stockings, and suede stiletto heels, all exactly the same shade of grey. I had given up protesting, and after getting naked, slipped on the panties, bra and camisole. I carefully slide into each stocking and fastened the garter around my slender waist. Reaching down, I had a bit of time attaching the stockings, as my nails were taking me some time to get used to. I tried on the heels and they actually felt very comfortable to walk in. Getting. I'll take any suggestions with anything better in the comments. [Status: Chapter Eight Released - 30/08/2022]Caffeinated Quickies: Honeyed Housewife (A Bimbo Bakery Short Story) - Mike comes home after receiving a big promotion to find his wife a very changed woman. A short, light, mildly silly story written for my amazing ByMeACoffee supporters featuring their own suggestions, kinks and story setting. It is a fun little break from my usual smutty themes, featuring a new Stepford twist.. The rush of this sensuous fragrance enticed my tightly packed clitty to tense. No one was to be seen, I took one extra careful step into the front room, still no one. Then I heard Marie, "Boys, go fetch that sissy for me." Her tone of voice had made her sound like she had changed into this fearsome and dominating woman, a Marie I wasn't aware of. I heard two sets of footsteps coming from the kitchen, then from the arch way, these two hunky, ripped men with nothing but a tight pair of lace.