091 Angela White
I ceremoniously prepare for his arrival. He loves my curves encased in delicate and detailed lingerie and I love to satisfy his desires. My attention to detail is indulgent; there is nothing too small for my full and deliberate consideration. Every bow is adjusted to sit perfectly flush against my corset. I slowly and carefully roll on my stockings and clasp them to my suspenders. I slip into his favourite designer heels, the ones that push my arch so far forward it's difficult to walk. I don't plan on walking. I move to the mirror to inspect my efforts and rehearse how I will entice him; a seductive sway of my hips and fingertips lingering over my lace. He has been held up but I am too impassioned to wait. I play with myself, wishing my hands were his, and come from thoughts of his mouth. He will arrive soon and you are sure to enjoy when he does in Part 2.
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