“such smooth skin.” I compliment her. Her skin is so smooth my hands glide up and down the naked expanse of her open back.
I gradually glide my hand till it reaches her nape and I take a hold of it. Wrapping my hands around her neck from behind I don’t need to pull or anything. She falls back on me and sighs out my name.
She’s dangerous. Just her rasping my name has me harder in my pants and ready to spill like a little boy in high school.
The hand holding up her dress starts to slip down as she’s loosing control of her own body. Her body is becoming mine to play to whatever tune I want and the control is intoxicating.
Her hands fall at her side in surrender and like I am watching it in slow motion through the mirror.
The green-blue dress falls elegantly and pools at her feet.
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