Happy Birthday Lizzie

Part 17

Sometimes just showering is difficult but we had managed to release our tensions out on the couch. Still, I was very distracted as we walked back into the bedroom. I had moved the box back to the bed right next to where I had laid out her dress.

I noticed that he had moved the box back to the bed. I looked at it and then looked at him and then back at the box. He had laid out my dress so nice too.

"You should open that now."

I rushed to the bed and opened the box. It had been driving me crazy. I gasped when I saw the contents. This is why I didn't need lingerie. He had gotten me a black lace corset that fastened in the front, the matching no-line bikini panties, a garter belt. And a pair of silk stockings. The color matched the dress. I looked at him with a quizzical expression. There was also a pair of simple silver teardrop earrings, a matching bracelet, and a matching necklace. The jewelry didn't look ridiculously expensive and that made me super happy. The lingerie felt really expensive and I was guessing it probably was. "It's all so pretty." I set the box back down and wrapped my arms around him.

"You're much prettier. Happy birthday. I love you."

"Thank you so much. How did you match my dress to the stockings so perfectly?"

"Magic." I booped her nose. "Want help getting dressed?"

"If it's not too much trouble, I would love some help."

"Of course." I secured the towel around my waist. "Tell me where to start. I picked up the necklace even though I knew better.

"That works. Then this." I held up the corset to him.

"Okay." I put her necklace on and admired her for a while, then helped her into the rest of her birthday presents.

I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked so good in all of the things he bought me. I took my time slipping into the dress. I turned so he could zip me up. "Do I look okay?"

I nodded and looked her over. I moved behind her to help her zip the dress but I couldn't keep my hands off her hips.

I felt his hands on my hips and I smiled. "Remember, we have a dinner reservation. We wouldn't want all this to go to waste, would we?" I kept the mischief in my voice as I gestured to my body.

"Who said anything about waste. No one said I had to share this with anyone else either." I smiled and kissed her neck. "But I should get dressed and we should go to dinner. We will enjoy that very much, then we can come back here and enjoy that much much more!!!!"

"I like that plan and I think you are going to look more amazing than I do." He finished zipping me up and I moved away to pull my hair up.

"That is not likely. Hair up or down tonight?"

"Very likely." I laughed. He forgets how beautiful he is. "Hmmm. Up, please." I love his hair both ways, but with the suit, I thought up would be best. I pulled mine into a twist but left the ends loose to curl and left a few loose pieces to curl.

I was not about to argue. I pulled my hair up into a bun and got dressed. "Okay. I'm ready." I walked out of the bathroom and stood staring at Lizzie. "You are so beautiful."

I couldn't breathe when he stepped out of the bathroom. Between the lines of his suit and the fact that his hair was pulled up, I was stunned stupid. I know I blushed bright red. "Thank you. Have you looked in the mirror?" I whistled at him. "We are a damn fine-looking couple. Can we get a picture of us?"

"Of course." I blushed and chuckled. "My phone is still over there though. Guess we'll have to use yours."

I grabbed my phone off the bed and moved towards him. Lord, he smelled good. I was swooning so hard. I handed the phone to him. "You are way better at this than I am."

"Been practicing for a long time now. Ready?" I snapped a couple of posed photos that looked like something out of a meet & greet then got serious and snapped a few of just us being us. When we looked at them they were the ones I liked the best. I took a few shots of her and asked her to take a few of me and send them to me. I loved them all. The closer we got to each other the harder it became to keep my hands off her body. I touched her everywhere I could and not get myself into trouble. "We'd better get going, beautiful."

I loved these moments that no one else got to see. The pictures turned out great. I was enjoying his hands on me and I really wanted to get mine inside that suit, but it would have to wait. I nodded in agreement and put my phone in my purse. I took his arm and let him lead the way.

"If I bought you a watch would you need that thing?" I pointed at her purse to indicate her phone.

I looked at him funny. "I know it's not your style, but it's basically how I get my work. It lives in my purse or pocket when we are out together and is usually on silent. You always have all my attention. What if we had an emergency?"

"Meh. Good enough. Mine just annoys me sometimes. I mean there are honestly moments where I want to throw it out the window at highway speeds." I laughed. "But it is handy when I need lyrics or talking to you." I shrugged and laughed again. "Whatever. I have a love-hate relationship with my phone. Takes great photos. Though." We walked out to the car and chatted while I drove us to the restaurant. The valet parked the car and the maitre d' escorted us to our private table in the back. The table was set, the was candle lit, and a single white rose sat across her plate. It was just as I had requested.

The restaurant was very nice and the table setting was beautiful and elegant. It was nice to see that we had a private table. We didn't go out to fancy places often and this may have been one of the fanciest places he had ever taken me. He pulled my chair out for me and I sat down carefully. Sitting, my dress rose up high on my legs and made the top of my thigh highs visible as well as about an inch of the garter straps and my skin. I smiled at him as he sat across from me. "Thank you for all of this." I picked up the rose and inhaled the sweet fragrance.

"My pleasure. I love an occasional evening like this and I completely love spoiling you." I blushed as we talked. "What would you like to have? I know what I am eating. They have fresh sushi here."

I made a face at that and he laughed. "I think a filet mignon with mashed potatoes and asparagus if it's on the menu."

"I believe we can ask the chef." I smiled as the chef approached our table. We discussed our dinner ordered the wine he recommended and chatted while we waited. The meal was spectacular and perfectly portioned to allow for the cheesecake I requested for her birthday. "I hope red velvet cheesecake is okay?"

Dinner was divine and cooked just how I wanted it. My eyes lit up at the suggestion of red velvet cheesecake. "That sounds amazing. I couldn't have asked for a more perfect evening or birthday." I couldn't stop smiling. This was one special birthday.

I smiled through the rest of the meal sang happy birthday to her and just enjoyed our time together. It seemed the out part would never end but ended too soon.