I like to ask people what their fantasies are. Most jump right to the sexual fantasies, so it's always a pleasant surprise when a person thoughtfully asks what kind of fantasy I am looking to hear about.
RedSox did just that when I asked him tonight. I told him to pick his current fave, and it was the classic office sex fantasy. On his desk or being straddled on his chair.
Office sex is one of my TOP fantasies too. I imagine myself wearing that classy, elegant long coat. I walk past everyone on the floor, greeting them with a smile and confidence. They have no idea what I'm wearing underneath my coat.
I enter his office, close the door and lock it. He's surprised but very happy to see me. It's been a long day. I slowly walk towards the desk while unbuttoning my coat. I let it fall to the floor. His mouth is gaped wide open. I'm wearing my new bra/panty set from Agent Provacateur, complete with stockings and stillettos.
And well... the rest varies depending on my mood...
So that is one of my sexual fantasies, but what's my current, constant, repetitive fantasy?
Well for the past year and a half I have been living in medical school hell. The night before an exam (and believe me when i say there are MANY of these nights) is unbelievably stressful. Do I really need to know this much detail? Most drugs will change by the time I get to practice and I'll have them all downloaded on my PDF anyways.
When I stress out I have my Trophy Wife fantasy. My husband thinks I am the most beautiful woman in the world. I am number 1 and he adores me. He loves me... but I'm not just his prize to show off. He doesn't put me down. I am the mother of his children, and he is excited to come home at the end of the work day.
And when he gets home... there I am in some cute dress wearing an even cuter Jessica Steele apron. Our toddler will be sitting on the kitchen counter chatting up a storm to keep me entertained as I prepare dinner. Husband will have that look in his eyes when he sees us. A big hollywood kiss for me and a hug and tickle for Toddler.
When Toddler goes to bed we'll have our alone time. I'll put on something a little sexier... maybe wear ONLY the apron. We'll have a passionate romp. He'll adore my body, sculpted by plenty of gym time. We'll go to sleep. Next morning I send my husband off with a loving kiss and take Toddler to daycare. Then it's shopping and gym time.
No studying. No stress. Just completely taken care of and loved. I do the same in return.
I told RedSox about my fantasy. A huge, bold, potentially stupid move on my part, but I had no worries. I wasn't concerned he would judge me. I knew he wouldn't think I was a gold-digger or someone with zero respect for education.
I was correct. In fact he loved the Trophy Wife fantasy. He thought it really hot, and he has the same definition for Trophy Wife as I do.
So what's your fantasy? Right now. Tell me...
Wednesday, 22 November 2006
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