Richard DeMars

That Dress

That dress, 

the one you wear when you 

wish to expose your breasts,

the one that is so feminine,

with the loose lace bodice 

that you pull down under your bosoms 

when you wish to expose them.

 

That dress,

so frilly and showy

is proud to display

your pendulous beauty,

to feel your milky bosoms 

spilling over the top,

hanging soft and free.

 

That dress 

likes to see you play and tease.

It drops to the floor smiling,

encircling your feet,

leaving you standing naked and exposed,

happy to step aside

and let your passion be appeased.

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Published on e-Stories.org on 10.04.2010.

 
 

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