End of the night, I turned off all the lights, lit a candle and put on the slow, sexy sounds of the saxophone. I put on a skimpy dress and I danced, in my living room, watching my reflection in the window. This is one of my favourite things to do. Dance alone in the dark with a slight reflection of myself to watch in windows. I danced slowly and sensually. I love the way my body moves. I love the way it looks when it's moving so freely. I turned myself on. I imagined maybe I would turn someone else on too. I let the music move me, I let myself feel as sexy as I could imagine, hips swaying. I touched my body everywhere. I rubbed my nipples through my dress until they were hard. I teased myself. I lifted my dress, I touched my thighs, my belly, my throat and hair. It felt nice, in the darkness. I danced for a while and then I stepped back and sat on the edge of the couch and spread open my legs. I watched myself in the window as I felt the moisture between my legs. I took my time, I was in no rush. It was a soft, slow arousal building. It was nice. I didn't even feel a need to have an orgasm but in the end I did. It was sweet. That is how I felt, and how I ended this day, sweet and sexy. all my love
your dlg
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