It
had been a very long and stressful week. And Friday had been doubly
so. All I wanted to do was get home, strip out of my boy clothes, and
into something sexy and girly. From there, it didn't matter - do
chores, watch TV, whatever. I just needed to let of steam and become
Lara for a few hours.
The
second I was in the door my shoes, socks, and pants were off. I made
a beeline for the bed room closet and my stash. Out came a pair of
strappy cork wedges. They look and feel sexy, but are also
comfortable enough to wear around the house.
I
went to the kitchen and got a beer. Things were starting to feel
better as I stood there in my wedges, drinking a cold beer, and going
through the mail - mostly junk. The stress of the week was washing
away. The remote was near-by so I grabbed it and turned on the TV. As
expected it was on Food Network. I don't cook like a pro, but the TV
usually ends up there or on Science if there's nothing to watch. The first beer disappeared.
Back
to bedroom closet I went. This time everything came off and I slipped
into some gray satin panties and bra, and a matching short robe. I
found some suntan hose, but those would have to wait - I was going to
do my toes tonight. I went back to the kitchen and got dinner
started. I also stopped by the office/dining room and powered up my
laptop. This felt like a good night for some online play.
While
dinner cooked I saw down on the couch with my favorite burgundy nail
polish. After a few minutes the job was done and I slipped on my sexy
peweter flip flops while they dried. By the time I was done with
dinner I was ready to be Lara for the rest of the night.
