The Gift That Keeps Giving.

 The knock on the door dragged Missy away from her computer screen- cursing all the way. But when she realized it was a fedex delivery really for her, she brightened up considerably. She signed for the package and lugged it inside. Missy had no idea who it could be from; maybe a present from her ex for their sons. But when she unwrapped the parcel, which contained a number of separately wrapped items, she knew immediately that she was way off base. It was a costume, a very erotic costume.

Missy wondered who her mysterious benefactor might be? Her last relationship had just petered out and there was no way that he would spend any of his hard earned on her. There were a few other possibilities but Missy discounted them after she opened the first package. None of her past lovers would have the means or the imagination to make these purchases. Smiling now, Missy attacked the packages with gusto. Soon the lounge room floor was littered with wrappings and empty bags. Missy looked at the items laid out on the sofa- a french maids outfit comprising a short black dress with attached lace apron that tied at the back, faux lace up front and ruffles along the bust; unattached Puff Sleeves with ribbon trim; black thong thi-hi black hose, a pair of stilettos (her size), a long Black silk cape and a small feather duster.

The next parcel contained an assortment of thongs, a sexy fishnet, and lace trim open thong back teddie with open crotch. One that caught her attention- a very sexy nylon camisole trimmed with brushed ribbon and rose motifs over the cups and a matching g-string with rose motifs. Another selection of sex toys especially chosen for her pleasure according to an attached note. The bags were from stores called House of Harlot, Dezire Lingerie and Cake, Coffee and Kink. The last bag contained coffee beans, a selection of chocolates and a bottle of champagne. Her mysterious benefactor was obviously a person with refined tastes and way out of her league.

Just when she was ready to sweep it all into the corner and forget it, she noticed a small envelope sitting inside the box the costume had come in. Missy tore the envelope open and quickly skimmed the card. It was a gold embossed invitation to a Spinster and Bachelor Ball. She was cordially invited to attend in the costume provided and her limousine would arrive at 8pm tonight. It was out of the question- there was no way she could go. The maid's costume was just too revealing for Missy to wear and anyways, she would feel ridiculous in it. Missy decided to have a coffee and cigarette and think on it. She used some of the beans to brew a pot of coffee. It was wonderful and the chocolates weren't too ordinary either. All that left was the champagne. Missy chuckled to herself ....moments later she decided to pop the cork.

Three glasses later her inhibitions were washed away and she was stripping off her tank top and boy shorts to try on the ridiculous costume. The last glass poured from the bottle and a different Missy was ready for anything. She had to admit, the costume had been made just for her. She felt sexy and well....erotic. But, she couldn't go to the ball dressed this way, it would be too embarrassing. But the more she looked at her