![]() This time, I woke up with Ben's hands all over me. We had sex and then slept for a few more hours. (I mean, it was 5 a.m.) While it's Ben who typically initiates sex, I took the reins this time, kissing his neck until he was awake enough to kiss me back. One hundred percent sure that that Ben was on top of me IRL, I opened my eyes. After breaking our dry spell and blowing out the candle, I fell asleep wearing the outfit, which made me feel like I was wrapped in a silk sheet.Ī few hours later, I started having one of those ridiculously vivid sex dreams. I liked it too: The silk made me feel sexier than the cotton I usually wore - and much more grown-up, which is exactly how I should feel as a 28-year-old living with my 30-plus boyfriend in New York City. But the second Ben saw me (and started kissing me immediately), it was clear that he L-O-V-E-D what he saw. I worried that the getup looked too old-fashioned with the flowy skirt and lacey detailing. I lit a candle and fussed with the chemise straps in the mirror. ![]() While he was off brushing his teeth, I slipped on the most forgiving and least revealing outfit in my lingerie arsenal: A low-cut, lace-edged silk chemise. But it'd been a week since we'd had sex (Ben had been sick), and even though we were full from dinner, we were both buzzed and in the mood. ![]() But by the time we got home from a boozy dinner late that Friday night, I kind of wanted to pass the fuck out. I had every intention of going all out for night one: Garters, stockings, the whole bit. Babydoll Chemise, SAPPHIRE BLISS, $238 SHOP NOW
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