My wife Jenna and I met at a New Year’s Eve party several years ago and since it’s something of an ‘occasion’ for us we’ve always made sure to attend a NYE event somewhere since then; either at home, a friend’s house or a more formal ‘do’ at a hotel. But for some reason this year we never got round to confirming anything and to be honest most of our friends had either tired of the parties or now had young children to think about. So for the first time since we met we found ourselves at home and alone on the big night.
Despite having nowhere to go and no one to entertain, Jenna and I decided that we should still dress up, it was still New Year’s Eve after all (and obviously the anniversary of our meeting). I did my best to look the part while Jenna, of course, looked amazing. Her long blonde hair was perfectly straightened and cascaded down onto an extremely short burgundy dress that clung to her athletic body seductively. Her well toned legs caught my attention every time she moved and she was wearing my absolute favourite black patent sandals, which gave me an enticing view of her pretty feet and painted toenails. Just wow!
And on top of all of that, perfectly framed between her small but gorgeous breasts hung the key to my chastity cage.
