Actually, I did not use lingerie but the “lack” of lingerie to leave my husband speechless. We had been married for about 3 years and had been having lots of problems. We were separated and talking of divorce when I asked him out to dinner to a very nice restaurant. I asked him to come dressed in his Sunday best and I wore a backless dress with a VERY low cleavage which he had never seen. I made reservations for us at a chic restaurant which we really could not afford but I said what the “HEY!” We weren’t going to make it a habit of sure luxuries and I thought we both deserved the finest.
When we were seated and part way through the entrée, I leaned over where he could see clear down of the floor in the front of my dress to make sure that he realized that I did not have on a bra and I whispered into his ear that not only did I not have on a bra, I also did not have on panties or stockings.
His beautiful blue eyes got as big as saucers and he broke out into a gorgeous smile. Throughout the entire meal he kept his eyes on only me and made me feel so sexy that we were both eager to get home. I insisted that we stay for the main course of steak and lobster and even ordered dessert.
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