Close Your Eyes! by JovisWillow

“Close you eyes” is all he said, whispering in your ear as he walked up behind you.

“Where are we going tonight… what are we doing” you said, powering through the overwhelming urge to turn and kiss him stupid. You knew he had something up those sleeves of his, but he’d been so secretive all day.

“Oh no, you are just gonna have to go with it” he instructed. “Go take a shower and when you are done I will be waiting” he continued with an almost evil grin.

You pout, just a little, for dramatic effect. “You’re not coming with me” you motioned to him as you walked toward the bathroom.

“I’ll be there soon” is all you said, motioning for you to get a move on.

As the water ran and you washed you hair, Richie painstakingly laid out all the items he had purchased; bra and panties, slinky black dress, diamonds to die for and a gorgeous pair of Manolo Blahnik shoes.

You turned the water off and stepped out of the shower, the steam escaping to fog up the room. True to his word, Richie was there waiting, a large, fluffy towel held out for you and something draped over his shoulders but what you could not tell. That would become apparent rather quickly.

“Make-up and hair please” Richie instructed you toward the dressing area. It took about 20 minutes to get yourself all glammed up, your brown wavy hair pulled back loosely and set with matching chopsticks and your make-up flawless but subtle with just a little glitter as befitting your Goddess stature.

“You are gorgeous”! he exclaimed. Then it happened. He pulled the silk blindfold from around his neck and, coming close to nuzzle you from behind, placed the blindfold on you eyes.

“The silk will keep from smearing your make-up” he said quietly. “Now, come with me. Do you trust me”?

“Implicitly” you answered without hesitation.

“Good. Come with me”. He led you from the dressing area into the bedroom where he systematically began to dress you. Undergarments first, instructing you when to lift your foot or when to turn around. Then the dress, shoes and jewelry. The diamonds felt cold upon your skin and you reached up to touch them.

“Please, can you take this blindfold off. I want to see what you did to me”

“Patience, my love”.

He leads you to the chaise in your room and sits you there, taking each foot and placing the peep toes stiletto on your foot. You smile as you feel your way into the shoes.

“I’m going to get dressed. DO NOT touch that blindfold” he said with a teasing warning.
Richie dressed quickly in all black pants and jacket with a gorgeous purple silk shirt. Just as he was finishing the getting ready process, he picked up the remote, checking for batteries, and placed it in the inside pocket of his jacket.

He leads you through the house and to the car, all the while still blindfolded, until you arrive at the restautant and he removes the blindfold. You look down and around and reach for Richie, hugging him tight and thanking him for making your birthday so special.

“You ain’t seen nothing yet, baby” he cood in your ear.

Entering the restaurant, you’re led to a big round table in the middle of the place. All the other guys and their respective girls are there waiting for you and they all raise a glass and offer a toast as you get nearer. You are so distracted that you don’t even see Richie reach into his pocket to push a button.

All of a sudden you feel something. A tingle in your left nipple. How odd, you think, but chalk it up to nerves. You hug all your friends, thanking them for coming as you take a seat next to Jon.
As you sit, you feel it again, but this time it’s on the right. You’re taken aback by it but again chalk it up to nerves.

The waitress comes and takes your drink order. Just as you begin to say “Long Island Iced Tea” it happens again.

The feeling makes your voice crack.

You clear your voice and continue with your conversation.

You begin to peruse the menu, chatting with Jon, David and the others about what they are planning to order when it happens again.

Except this time it’s in your panties, the shock a little stronger, making you clit stand at attention. You’re eyes bulge and everyone notices.

“Jen, you ok?” Jon inquires.

Clearing your throat again, you manage to squeek out a…

just fine.

Jon looks at you again and then glances at Richie, who gives him a wink and pats his breast pocket. You notice this little exchange but still are not exactly sure what is going on.

The waiter comes to take your order. Just as you begin to speak, it happens again. This time it’s stronger and longer and you try desperately to hide your reaction.

Unsuccessfully.

You somehow manage to finish your order and decide it’s time to excuse yourself to the ladies room. While there you try to figure out what Richie has done that has made these reactions happen. Nothing appears out of the ordinary. You look in the mirror and notice the slight flush that has taken up residence in your cheeks. You also notice the outfit for the first time.
The man has excellent taste.

Just then the door opens and Richie appears. He has the biggest shit eating grin on his face.
“Figure it out yet?” he inquires as he locks the door behind him, thanking the bathroom gods for designing this one with individual rooms. He walks up to you, clasping you face within his hands and backs you up to the wall. His warm lips and soft tongue make your knees buckle.

He turns you to look in the mirror. You see him reach into his pocket.

“You look fabulous tonight Jennifer. You are the most gorgeous creature I know and I am so blessed to be your husband. Tonight is all about you. Eat, drink and have a great time but remember, I am always with you and I will never, ever let my desire for you be far from the front of your mind”.

With that he flicked a button, igniting a wave of pleasure across your now hard nipples and through you clit. You jump and wiggle. You look at Richie through the mirror.

“Remote controlled…. Can you handle it”?

You turn to try to get the controller from him, but he’s too tall and too strong to allow it to happen. He tucks it back into his pocket, places a quick kiss on your cheek and unlocks the door.

“Coming?” is all he said.

Yes, yes… I believe there will be LOTS of that tonight. You grin, grab his hand, and head back to the table to see what will happen next.