The Dinner
byZraiiŠ
The evening starts out with you bringing dinner in and taking your seat across the table. I start to get distracted by the way you look tonight and with my distraction comes dinner conversation of a mildly more erotic nature. I pause to take in what you are wearing; I see a silky black dress that falls to just above your knee, the dress shows plenty of cleavage. The bra that is no doubt underneath your dress probably matching in colour and lacy takes full advantage of this, pushing your breasts out and tempting my eye during dinner. Your legs are clad in black stockings question is, are they thigh high or higher, and lastly what else is under the dress.
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