"Eeny, meeny, miny, moe," she whispered to herself. Which panties would she wear for him tonight? Black lace thong? Pink bikinis?
He told her to choose something sexy for him tonight, but as usual, she was plagued with self doubts.
"Why is this so hard?" she groused under her breath. She desperately wanted to please him. He liked all her panties so this shouldn't have been hard. Hell, he liked her without panties on at all.
"Ah ha!" A light bulb went off in her head. She smiled to herself as she headed off to take her shower.
Later that night, the doorbell rang. She looked at herself in the mirror one final time before answering the door. Please, please, let this have been the right choice, she thought to herself.
Opening the door, she smiled when she saw him. He grinned wolfishly at her. She blushed and stared at her shoes, knowing what that grin meant.
"Hello there, babygirl," he said. He reminded her of a wild animal on the prowl.
He walked inside, closed the door behind him, and wrapped his arms around her in one smooth move. His hands wandered up and down her body, claiming her with a touch. The dress she wore was a light, smooth material. She could feel the heat from his hands through the fabric. He cupped her bottom and squeezed hard before running his hands over her hip and waist.
He leaned back a bit with a quizzical look on his face.
"I see you made a choice for me tonight, babygirl."
She felt her skin flush under his gaze. His hands continued to caress her body. She could feel her dress being pulled and lifted, the cool air of the room kissing her flesh. He crushed the fabric in a tight grip with one hand, while the other traced curve of her bare backside over to the crease of her pelvis before dancing along her mons. Without thinking, she parted her legs slightly and leaned into his hand.
He smirked and said, "Good choice."
For Wicked Wednesday, the prompt was to use the first line of a nursery rhyme to tell a sexy story. I've done eeny, meeny, miny, moe a million times - but never for something like this.