Sent him off to work with a huge hug & kiss& began to clean up the house a bit.. After this, I showered, shaved (including my pussy)& dressed in an op...en front Bra, thigh high stockings, garter belt, a dress that unbuttoned in the front & my high heels (I was "retired " from being an exotic dancer & kept most of my shoes!!)Sat in this huge recliner & had it turned facing out towards our apartment door..I began to play with myself just a few minutes before I knew he was due home from work & I. They received visits from the Silver Angel, as did most of Europe.The cities in Greece, Italy, the islands of the Aegean Sea, Crete, and Cyprus were all paid brief visits by a flying Artemis / Diana; the Greco Roman Goddess of the Hunt. Sometimes she was accompanied by Athena, and Justitia. The Roman Catholic Church was not pleased with Mythological Goddesses flying around above Rome. Not even a tiny bit happy about that. Linda killing a Cardinal, several Bishops, and more than a few priests. I smiled at my reflection, sexy but clean, perfect. I spritzed a bit of a gentle perfume, kind of, like cherry jello on my wrists then ran my wrists against my neck behind my ears and in the crease of my breasts. Back to the bedroom. I reached in the closet and pulled out that perfect little black dress. A trumpet skirt, cut to flare out when you spin, nipped in at the waist and darts at the bust, thin straps, but thick enough to cover the bra. I unzipped the back and stepped into the dress,. ”She looked happy, “Yay.”“There are two people that I’d be interested in dating if I had the chance,” I told her.She looked really happy then concerned and said, “Would Steven be one of those people you’d be interested in dating? I’ve seen the way you’ve looked at him. I know you’ve only been in the same room once.” I nodded and she smiled again, “Good. I’m sure he’d like that.” She tried to talk a couple times but stopped then finally asked, “I know it would be a long shot to even hope this.