A Perfect Partnership
From a wife's desire to mutual experiencesI stood in front of the mirror, my reflection staring back at me, and I couldn’t help but smirk. Tonight was the night. The soft black silk of my dress clung to my curves, hugging every inch of my body, the fabric barely covering what it needed to. The thin straps rested delicately on my shoulders, and the plunging neckline left my chest dangerously exposed. The hem of the dress skimmed the tops of my thighs, teasing with...