I woke with a start at around 4am. Jenny was still next to me, but she had rolled over. She was still wearing my polo shirt, and I was wearing the garter belt and stockings. I looked at my hands and thought they looked very odd with my nails painted.
I gently slipped out of bed and then collected the boxers Jenny had been wearing. Then I carried them into the storage room where she was keeping her "records" of me. I had found this stash several months earlier when I discovered everything else. Frustratingly however she did not keep the medallion with this stash for some reason.
I knew from her blog that she was planning to let me go back to a smaller breast size if I wore something "softer" to sleep in, and I knew from pretending to sleep that she would use one of my "old" pairs of boxers. I took a gamble at which one she would use, and replaced the pair she had stored away with the pair she wore for me. Then I put everything back how I found it and snuck back to the bedroom. Tossing the boxers back to the floor, I went into the bathroom and used the toilet, sitting down because it felt awkward to stand in front of the toilet with what I was wearing. I flushed when I was done and washed my hands, and then got back into bed with Jenny.
I reached over and started caressing her shoulders and back, and then reached around and massaged her breasts through the polo shirt and whatever she had used to bind herself. She awoke when I lifted the shirt a bit to see what she used, and she slapped my hands away gently.
"Again?" she whispered. "Is that all you ever think about?" She smiled up at me warmly and we began kissing again. We made love one more time and when I finally fell asleep I didn't wake up until morning.
