Beautiful Dresses, Sexy Outfits and More Part TWO

These are both pretty risqué.

But, because they are both red, if I had some sexy party or something to go to I might try them on to see how I looked in each of them if I was in a daring mood.

The fit could be tricky though and if I felt super self-conscious wearing them, that would ruin my evening because I'd be overwhelmed with anxiety.

More than likely both of these dresses would just hang in my closet and be a waste of money because I'd never work up the nerve to wear them! But they are red and if I was 20 years younger I'd probably find somewhere to wear them to lol.

I also doubt my husband would even let me walk out our front door wearing the second one. I could probably get away with the first one for NYE or a special occasion like that if it fit me okay. But I don't have her boobs though and the first dress would probably just drape over my girls and make me look trashy.😊
You and the word "Trashy" would never come together no matter what you were wearing Sexy Lady!! 😘😘😉
 
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I'd love to be pretty risqué.
So, I suppose I'll just have to play
The girl who adapts
To your wants, and, perhaps,
I'll be yours by the end of the day...

Méli 🧚‍♂️ 🧚‍♀️ 🧚‍♀️

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The slink in your silky green dress
Seems to give a gentle caress
My hand is jealous
My desire's zealous
My lust is causing me stress!
 
As an aside, LustyScribe, I see that you exist simultaneously in two different states. Should we view you as "Schrödinger's Scribe?"
 
I so want to feel like this:
A smile on the face, as I tease
You, in a way you'll resist,
For a while, at least, as I please...

Your mind with proud, excited thoughts:
You wonder just how you will find
My pussy, once fingers have sought
The wetness that nature's designed...

For you as you pull pants aside.
And pin down this sweet butterfly,
Spreading the legs, you decide
Where you will enter and why...

I am smiling at you, as I twirl,
Loving that I know you want
To make love to the happiest girl,
Fucking me, for I am so your c*nt


🪻Méli 🪻
 
I so want to feel like this:
A smile on the face, as I tease
You, in a way you'll resist,
For a while, at least, as I please...

Your mind with proud, excited thoughts:
You wonder just how you will find
My pussy, once fingers have sought
The wetness that nature's designed...

For you as you pull pants aside.
And pin down this sweet butterfly,
Spreading the legs, you decide
Where you will enter and why...

I am smiling at you, as I twirl,
Loving that I know you want
To make love to the happiest girl,
Fucking me, for I am so your c*nt


🪻Méli 🪻
Oh, to see you spin and dance
No guilt no shame, no shade of fear,
Minding not your lack of pants,
Nor what I see through clothing sheer!

Fairer yet, the sunny, carefree smile
Do you so enjoy the teasing game?
Making your lover wait a while;
So twisting me up I forget my name?

Steadily, surely, you stir up my lust,
Each twirl and twist, each sexy grin,
Fanning flames, 'til want becomes must,
And taking your hands, I pull you in.

You'll not be loose, not be free
Until my name you breathless call.
I'll pin, prod, please until you plea,
"Please, push me over; I need the fall!"

And over we'll tumble, two as one,
Our pleasure touching all senses, all five,
Knowing intimacy's more than the fun:
It's the loving and caring, and being alive.
 
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