Sometimes being sexy is more about what you leave to the imagination, than what you take off. For instance, on me today, the hint of an exposed, smooth shoulder...a soft, red flannel plaid shirt, brushing against my skin, partially unbuttoned...the possibility of the glimpse of 34DDs peeking through the fabric, gaping open ever so slightly, revealing my creamy mounds of flesh...the thought of my red lace, thong panties caressing my abdomen, imagining my boyfriend, DailyBriefing, slipping his hand inside...his other hand, pulling me into a slow, passionate kiss, his strong fingers running through my soft, long, blonde, wavy hair...
Yes, just this vision was all he needed to know, to make him drop everything at work today and meet me in the middle of the afternoon. I love that he does that. I love that I have that effect on him, and can seduce him with my sensuality. Exposing less can actually be more sometimes;)
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