“What are you making?”, came a sultry voice.  The blond turned and gave him a sly grin.  God how Jake loved it when Jessie would “whip up” desert in that outfit.  She wore a black corset with red lacing around the edges, black thong to match, fishnet stockings and high heels that made her 5’8” frame stand at least 6’ tall.  But at 6’5” Jake could handle a girl this tall in heels.  And this was some girl, she had curves that were out of this world, pouty lips, bright eyes, and tons of dark blond curls dangling to her waist.

“I’m making lemon ice box pie, silly”, she replied in a playful voice.  She knew it always turned him on when she made desert and spoke in a mischievous tone.  She licked a bit off her finger to tease him with; she knew it would drive him wild.

Jake approached her, pulled her long tresses out of the way so he could nibble on her ear as he ran his warm hands down the curve of her hips.  “That’s going to get you in trouble.  We should go back upstairs and let me take advantage of you in this outfit.”

“You know we can’t.  The party starts in an hour and we’re already behind schedule.”  Jessie was an event planner and had every detail of her day always planned down to the last millisecond, except when it was play time.  She scheduled plenty of that in, but not today.  Today was too busy to be messing around in the bedroom.  It would be a late night so he didn’t figure she’d planned any fun time for later either.

He gave her one last nibble, “But you’re so hot and I want you so bad.  You know you shouldn’t be doing this to me on an important event like today.”

“But it keeps you on your toes, sweetie.  Now go get dressed.”  She gave him a quick peck as he hung his head, and turned to go upstairs.  She loved teasing him, although today she was being a bit facetious.

The event went off without a hitch, just as Jessie had planned.  She paid great attention to detail and even planned in mishaps and total disasters; she was that good she thought to herself.  It was a long and tiresome day and she was glad to be home.  She loved the end of the night when she and Jake came home together.

Jake headed to the kitchen, as usual.  “I wish you’d made an extra pie, I missed out on all of it at the party.”

“I’m sorry, sweetie”, Jessie replied as she headed upstairs.  “I’m sure you’ll find some kind of sweet treat to satisfy your craving.  Just look around, but don’t take too long.  I’m really tired tonight.”

Jake grunted.  On second thought he was too tired for a late night snack and decided to just head on up to bed with his gorgeous lady.  He was ready to crawl under the covers, pull her close and fall asleep with his face in her golden hair.

As he approached the top of the stairs a movement caught his eye that startled him.  Jessie was already in bed so who was in the house?  He turned on the dim hall light to find Jessie waiting for him- in that outfit he loved so much.  She had that come here look; he also loved that.

“Did you find a sweet treat?” she purred.

“I believe I did and I’m going to savor every bit of it”, as a smile spread across his face.

© Patti Stafford