This is the text of a dream I (male partner) had a few days before a proposed meet with my lover. I sent it to her and she read it and suggested posting it here. You awoke on Monday morning and glanced at the clothes you had set aside. They were very summery a white button up blouse, flowing white skirt to about calf length. Underwear was to be a white bra and matching thong - a similar thong sitting on top of your knicker drawer ready for later. A cardigan was draped over your hand bag in case you got chilly later but you were feeling very warm today. You ran your hand over your clothes as you made your way to the ensuite, thinking what shoes to wear and decided on some strappy sandals which were at the front of your wardrobe. You ran the shower stepped into it and reached for the shower gel soaping your body delicately. Once soaped all over you took your razor and ran it the length of your legs using the shower gel to lubricate the glide of the blade. After several strokes you were happy with the silky feel they had and then ran it up and down your armpits until you achieved the same smooth result. You quickly shampooed your hair and decided today would be a frizz day as you were feeling summery and were determined to have a sunny disposition all day. You returned to the bedroom after towelling yourself dry and slipped on your bra admiring your sensual curves in the mirror, as you adjusted each breast into your cups. Your legs looked smooth and shiny and as you slipped up your thong you admired your neatly trimmed pubes that you had done the night before. You applied anti perspirant and slipped your skirt on then once your armpits were dry slipped your blouse over your shoulder and fastened it gently. Your smile the only evidence that today you were feeling very sensual and not just a little bit horny. Just how adventurous and exciting would the day turn out to be? How much pleasure would you enjoy for tonight you would meet your lover. Driving to work you chatted with your lover and became just a little bit aroused and could feel the familiar feeling of your pussy sending tingles up and down your spine. You so enjoyed the feeling of a thong under a loose flowing skirt that it never failed to make you aroused. Flirting chatting about car bonnets and dents and kissing and cuddling all too soon you were at work and bidding your lover a good day. Your hair frizzing out more and more as it had dried you quickly ran a brush through it in the ladies before; coffee in hand you settled at your desk and began the number crunching listening to the office banter around you. Your mind occasionally wandering to the sensual touch of your lovers caresses and kisses to be enjoyed later that evening. You were very gently aroused and could feel the hardness of your nipples in your bra cups and the tell tale moistness in your thong. You must try to think about mundane figures or the skirt will soon be soaked through! After a busy day you drove home. Entering the house you settled the kids doing something and slipped into your bedroom ran the shower quickly and slipped off the office worn thong which was quite sticky and had been giving you a lovely feeling al day. Slipping your skirt off you entered the shower holding the shower head in one hand and trying not to hit your exposed clitoris gently cleansed your pussy lips and thighs to freshen up. That done you reached for the towel again admired your neat trimmed bush and towelled yourself dry. Returned to the bedroom and slipped on the fresh white thong from your drawer and replacing your skirt. Your arousal was not satiated and the temptation to have a quiet moment pleasuring yourself was still there but you chose not to in anticipation of much pleasure to come that evening. You returned downstairs to prepare a tea for the boys and your mind mused gently about the evening to come. What might happen that evening and how pleasurable might it be? to be continued by my lover if it all goes to plan