Wicked Wednesday: Dating

Getting dressed, deciding on that clinging black dress, with a neckline that shows just enough cleavage…underneath, a lacy black bra with matching black lace thong…a strappy pair of black heels, with that perfect stiletto height…a touch of Poison behind both ears and in the hollow of the throat, and red, kissable lips…

The doorbell rings, and you are there, holding a single red rose…our lips meet, and we move backwards into the room, your heel kicking the door shut behind you as your hands hold me tight…you walk me backwards until I fall backwards on the bed, and you slowly undress me….kiss me….and run the rose up and down my trembling flesh…

 

Check out the other Wicked Wednesday posts!