The Vanity
A wife prepares for her date.
I sit in front of my vanity, carefully applying my makeup. Finishing with the bright red lipstick my husband loves so much. I shift in my seat, feeling the garter straps tugging softly against the tops of my sheer black stockings. My husband's favorite lingerie set. I stand, sliding my feet into the five-inch black pumps my husband loves me to wear. My black silk dress slides into place over all my curves. My husband alwa...