My husband told me I wasn’t spontaneous. He said our sex was getting routine. I couldn’t believe he would say that to me, but after I was done being pissed off, I began to think that maybe he had a point. I’ve never been very bold sexually, and I’ve always thought sex belongs in the bedroom at night. Steve made sense, I was being ridiculous, and I could see how I was becoming boring. I decided to show my husband a new me. 

I spent the next few days surfing the Internet for porn while he was at work. Boy, did I learn a lot. I read a lot of stories, and watched a lot of videos until I felt I was ready to put into practice, what I had learned. Then I went out shopping and bought myself a black lace bra and panty set with cut out nipples and crotchless panties. This was so not me, but I loved Steve and I didn’t want to take the chance of him looking elsewhere for sexual excitement. So I told myself to stop being such a prude and just do it.  

He was sitting on the sofa, watching TV on Saturday morning and I walked out of the bedroom with my robe covering the outfit. Standing right in front of the TV, I dropped the robe, revealing my little surprise.