A Seductive Encounter: A Woman's Anticipation and Desire for Her Secret Admirer
(first story I've posted here or anywhere in a very long time. I hope you enjoy my little bit of erotica.)
Sitting in the chair near the window I waited, slightly nervous but excited too. Looking down at myself I wonder if he'll like what I'm wearing, what I bought just for his visit.
Running my hands over the pretty black corset, loving the added deep purple accent and how it thrusts my breasts up as in offering. Standing up I look at myself in the mirror,
checking how I look one last time before he shows. My long blonde hair down and slightly curled at THE END
Sitting in the chair near the window I waited, slightly nervous but excited too. Looking down at myself I wonder if he'll like what I'm wearing, what I bought just for his visit.
Running my hands over the pretty black corset, loving the added deep purple accent and how it thrusts my breasts up as in offering. Standing up I look at myself in the mirror,
checking how I look one last time before he shows. My long blonde hair down and slightly curled at THE END
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