Alicia hurried through Wills building, past the security guard who nodded his greeting. She smiled back, pulling her long coat closer around her instinctively and then put her head down until she heard the elevator door open. She stepped inside and let out a sigh of relief. She had made it to safety! Now she checked herself in the mirror, tucked a few stray hairs behind her ear and touched up her scarlet red lipstick. She smiled to herself, content in the knowledge that she was surely going to blow Will's mind in the next 90 seconds.
Knocking on his door, she felt a little nervous but she didn't want to swallow that feeling down. It would all add to the excitement of their night and she embraced it. So by the time he opened the door, the butterflies in her stomach were racing and her cheeks flushed.
Will looked at her standing there. He took a long hard look at her flushed cheeks, her red lips and her long flowing coat and felt his cock twitch. God this woman, the reaction his body had to her was like nothing he had ever experienced. He pulled her to him and kissed her with passion and desire and love. Their tongues entwining and exploring the now familiar feeling of each others mouths.
As their kiss ended, he moved his face up to her thick hair and buried his nose in it, she smelt so good. He took a long breath of her in and let it flood his senses before he let her go. It was then that he noticed her long coat. "Hey baby, what's with the coat? It's hot as hell out there. Are you sick?". She smiled, a sexy, I know something you don't know smile and he caught his breath. "Alicia, what's going on, you look..." He couldn't finish his sentence as she had taken a step forward and put her finger to his lips to hush him. He stood very still as she moved back slightly and started to undo the belt of her coat. He gulped. Her eyes were on his, the sultry smile still playing on her lips, he wanted to tear his eyes away and watch her hands but he was spell bound by her look and by the time he managed to look back down to her body, her coat was halfway off and he caught a glimpse of what was underneath.
"Oh God, you really did it, you look fucking amazing" and he watched as she finally shed the coat and stood before him in her full glory. His eyes moved up and down her body taking in the outfit one detail at a time. She wore a long gold necklace with a locket on and it sat just perfectly in her cleavage, her pale breasts pushed up and together and looking absolutely magnificent. A white corset clung to her, the pale blue silk of its lace and ribbon pulling it tight to her ribs and breasts. He felt his hardness grow and strain in his pants. The tightness of the corset gave way to a flowing skirt, opened in the front to reveal a white petticoat. His cock got even harder as his eyes moved down to the white hold ups she wore, the band at the top of them sitting high up on her thigh and visible through the sheer material of her petticoat. Finally, he absorbed the killer heels that she wore, the height of the stiletto giving her legs a glorious shape. "So Mr Gardner, can I assume from the way your cock has reacted to me that you like my Revolution look"? "Oh I do, I like it very much though I'm not entirely convinced it is absolutely true to the period but maybe you could defeat the British with your pert breasts?". He ducked as she moved to playfully slap him and caught her by her wrist and pulled him into her. They were both laughing and the feeling that he loved her washed over him once more. "I thought that this was a little sexier than the traditional dress and I know how much you love my breasts pushed up and my hold ups on so I spiced it up a little. For you baby". "Oh it is sexier and I do love you looking like this, now do I need to put on a British accent or can we just skip that part and get straight to my surrender?" He put his mouth on hers and forced his tongue in with little ceremony, he was hot and bothered now and just wanted to feel her body on his. He felt her pull back and move away. "Where are you going baby?". She spoke as she walked towards his bedroom door "As I have taken the trouble to dress up, I think the least you can do is fulfil your role as the brutish British soldier don't you?" and he followed in her wake, his mind whirring and a smile on his face
