Tilting my head to the side, I peer into the full-length mirror adorning the bathroom wall and take in my appearance. My black dress is long and tight, accentuating every curve of my body. The front dips just enough to display my very average cleavage in an attractive manner. I rotate to the side to catch a glimpse of the back of my dress, and my pale skin reflects back at me. The dark silky fabric falls from my shoulders, leaving almost the entirety of my back exposed, and ends in a swooping fashion at the base of my spine, seemingly millimeters from the c***k of my rear.
I can see my cheeks getting pink as I wrap my head around the fact that I’m going out in this dress. The dress is sexy, simple as that, yet that term sexy in itself is not one that I would use to describe myself. Normal
