She stands there, withering your unbroken gaze, she fidgets like a smitten teen girl in love. Her knees are clamped together, her toes pointing inwards. Her hands clasped together in front of her in a nervous prayer like gesture. Her lips quivering and cheeks flushed with a crimson heat. Her blue eyes stare down at the floor, unwilling to look anywhere else.

You were sitting on the sofa, lead there by the woman before you. She had asked you to wait while she gave you a special surprise. You expected something far more risqué than this.

She was adorned in a nice, frilly, and absolutely girly dress. It was dyed in pastel blue, conservatively covering her body while also accentuating her curves and proportions.

You expected something lewd like a dominatrix outfit, or a string bikini.

And yet...

"D-Do you like it?" her normally husky voice stutters out in nervous falsetto, like a maiden in love.

You loved it. You didn't know why, you were a shameless pervert of a man who absolutely adored Kronii's usual get up. This tumblr style trad wife outfit should've bored you, instead you were experiencing an almost painfully hard erection.

Was it her demeanor? The way she sheepishly submitted to you ? The way she forced herself to embrace her inner femininity to please you? The look in her eyes, she was incredibly embarrassed, angrily so but you could see the tiniest bit of pleading acceptance? She wanted you to say something, something to justify this humiliation.

"Beautiful" A word, that was the only word you needed. Anything else would be wasteful, anything else would require you to wake up from your stupor in order to use more brainpower.

She sighs in relief, exhaling a breath she was holding in. A weight lifted off of her shoulders.

"I'm glad." She flashes you a smile, wide and sincere, white teeth shining. Her eyes lighted up, filled with pure and stupendous joy

Your heart leaps out of your ribcage

Then her lips morph, her smile shifting from pure radiance to now subtle lust. She walks towards you, the sound of her bare feet walking on top the wooden floor growing louder. You remain seated there, interested in what she was planning.

She's standing before you, a mischievous glint in her eye, she slowly lifts up the skirt of her dress. You can see her panties, snow white like that of a school girl.

You hear her exhale sensually, she spreads her legs apart as to let your knees to be in between them. She then begins to slowly descend. That was your cue. You lower you shorts, your hardened dick jutting out from your underwear and raised up like an obelisk.

Your hands help position Kronii, you pull the linen panties out of the way, giving just enough space for her wetting pussy to face your john.

You dock into her, your head pushing aside her lips and inserting in like butter, a soft fleshy sound emanating as Kronii slides down even further, gasping as more of your dick enters inside until her ass sits firmly down on your thighs.

"L-Let's be careful...this dress is new," she wraps your arms around you, giving your face a nice full view of her clothed breasts. Kronii begins to rise up and down, with your hands offering assistance as you provide lift and stability through her hips.

This was quite vanilla, you breathe and exhale into her chest, your hands firmly pressed on her hips. Kronii's moans increasing in volume as both your bodies begin to feel the joyous spasms of being conjoined until she reaches crescendo, screaming like a rutting sow as your dick begins shooting ropes of cum into her cunt. You lift up your head, your eyes facing each other. You can see the sweat on her forehead, her labored breathing blowing into your face.

You kiss on the lips, a chaste and poignant kiss.

"I love you." Kronii smiled, a blissful smile, a dreamy look in her eyes.

For some damned reason you were inclined to believe her