"Jada" finished her cigarette and wine, picked up her shoes and headed to the bedroom to freshen up before dinner. Lawrence had been at an important meeting that day and would be fashionably dressed. She thought it would be appropriate for her to fancy up a bit from her outing with the kids, and besides she wanted to make sure she got "her" hubby turned on properly to make her dreams come true later tonight.
She slipped off her socks, sweater, jeans, bra and panties and left them in a pile for Suki to attend to later. After showering, she slipped on Jada's bright red dressing gown and matching malibu slippers. As she slid the satiny garment onto her body she gloated, "Poor, poor Jada, little did she know that when she left this morning, it would be the last time she would wear her pretty garments. Little did Mrs. Allen know that her lovestruck white bimbo babysitter, who she knew wanted to go to bed with her husband, would be standing here only hours later getting ready to do just that -- and how sweet it would be -- because she would be doing it in Mrs. Allen's beautiful brown body.
She looked at her nude, lovely slim figure in the mirror. Her breasts and butt were larger than Kim's, but her body was perfectly proportioned and she was an extremely attractive African-American woman. Kim always felt that black girls were more sexy than white girls anyway. She always thought that you could put a black girl and a white girl in the exact same outfit and the black girl would always look better in it. Staring at the gorgeous woman in front of her made her believe that her feelings were justified.
She knew the outfit that she wanted to wear; Kim had tried it on several times while fantasizing. She put on Jada's elegant black satin and lace bra and panties that Lawrence had given her for "Sweetest Day" last year. Then she slipped into Jada's favorite jumpsuit. It fit her new body so much better than it fit Kim's. It was black velvet, billowy in the sleeves and at the ankles, but nice and tight in the bust and hips so as to accentuate her lovely breasts and butt. She slipped her pretty feet into Jada's high-heeled suede designer sandals and strapped them on to her ankles. She added some subdued diamond jewelry, enticng makeup and Lawrence's favorite perfume, looked approvingly at herself in the mirror and knew Lawrence didn't stand a chance. How ironic she thought, Jada's own loving husband, without even knowing, was going to fuck his own wife into a white bimbo's life while permanently turning over his wife's life to the bimbo. It's going to be oh soooo sweet.