Dimitri

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Two packages arrived for me today. One is a large but thin box, black with no markings. The other is smaller, about the size of a paperback. I lift the larger one to the table; despite its size it weighs almost nothing. Removing the lid, I carefully open the cocoon of black tissue paper it contains, to find a dress, the couture obvious. The black fabric seems to flow. I can tell instantly how sensual it will feel on my body. Not wanting to wait another moment, I run upstairs to try it on. Just lifting my arms allows it to flow down me and fall into place around my body. As I turn, I watch in the mirror as the fabric moves with me, a sense of playfulness in its flow. It needs a necklace to complete it and I know instantly what must be in the smaller box. There’s a card there written in a beautiful calligraphic hand.Lynne – Forgive me for being a fool and spilling my coffee all over your lovely outfit this past Tuesday.                       – Dimitri. Tuesday was definitely a story for another day; his coffee had been hot and scalded my cleavage a bit but nothing lasting. The white blouse I had on was another story; its delicate material had been ruined by the dark brown liquid that had soaked in.The thin clamshell case opens to reveal a collar of pearls nestled in its velvet interior. It looks small, bahis siteleri too small as of it will strangle me. But I find as I press it around my neck, although snug, it fits perfectly. The opposite of the flowing gown and as I look in the mirror I see the combination is stunning.It makes me think of Audrey Hepburn.I put my hair up with one hand to see if I like it. Yes, that is how I will wear my hair on our date. Tumbling to the side I take a selfie and send it to my friend Nicolette for her thoughts. I should also send him one I think.I say, “Thank you for the amazing gifts can’t wait for our date tomorrow night. “His response almost immediately is “Wow! Me neither, you will definitely be the hit at the Christmas Gala!”As I ponder my reflection in the mirror I wonder what sort of man would send a woman he just met a sexy dress in the perfect size, with a necklace to match? He seems thoughtful and caring with a sexual eye when it comes to the cut of clothing he has chosen for me to wear. Would he also have expectations for what he finds under this dress should he make it that far? I had to take off my bra when I put it on because of it being backless; and the smoothness of the silk tickles across my breasts. Even now as I stare at my reflection it evokes thoughts of sex, of seduction and power. canlı bahis siteleri I want him to take me and I hardly even know him. My mind racing, I think of his hands lightly brushing upon the bare skin of my back as we dance, his powerful frame pushed tightly against mine, our bodies swaying together.Back to the present, I think again of what panties I should pair with this dress. I have a black lacy pair, they are see-through in the front and might fit the outfit, I pull off my current cotton pair and slide them on, feeling the coolness against the heat building between my thighs. As I bring the dress up with both hands to get a glimpse, I drag my fingers across them, smooth and silky with the bump of my labia in the midst of that. I draw my finger tips across them again and feel my eyes roll back in pleasure as my mouth comes open. My pulse and heartbeat quicken, my mind suddenly being overcome by desire, I know what I will do.Moving the mirror slightly makes it so I can climb on the bed and still watch. Facing away from the mirror I turn back to see the gentle curve of my tan ass displayed, the small piece of dark fabric seen nestled between them, the dress pulled up so I can see it all.My fingers find their way again to slide across my panties and lips. My breath catches in my throat as canlı bahis my desire builds. I want to be taken by him this way, I imagine feeling him thrust in me. My fingers again trace lines down my sex and reach through to be seen in the mirror. I push one inside the cool fabric, gathering the moisture beginning to build. I pull my panties to the side so my lips pop out, and they are engorged and tender, quite ticklish to my touch. I slide my pink fingernail across my opening and quiver in excitement. As I explore my slit and press harder into it, my thoughts return to him and what seems like moments later, as I watch in the mirror, I am juddering and shaking as I call out his name in desire…The next night we are in the heart of the city, attending his companies Christmas Gala. I am utterly seduced from the moment he had me collected by his car, to entering the glittering ballroom, and the tantalizing conversation during dinner. The people around me are important to his career and life no doubt, but he cares not for their company and conversation. He greets them all quickly and returns his attention to me time and again. I have not experienced this level of focus from a man before and it captures me. I find I want to give more of myself because of it.He looks at me appreciatively, “Has anyone told you you’re the most beautiful woman in the room?”“Several people actually.” I am wearing the backless black dress he sent me after all, thigh length, cut loose behind so that it moves when I do, “Though not in so many words,” I add.

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