Red Dress

I was scrolling through Amazon wondering what to wear the next time I see you. What do you like? What would you find sexy? A pencil skirt and blouse, my hair up, like a sexy secretary? A plaid mini-skirt and thigh-high socks for a schoolgirl look? Overalls with nothing underneath, or is that too country? An apron covering a lacy bra and panties? A negligee?

Then I see it--a red satin dress with a plunging neckline that would have me absolutely spilling out. I can steal the stilettos from the sexy secretary and the thigh-high hose from the schoolgirl and complete the ensemble with red lipstick and a whiff of expensive perfume.

The dress looks like the iconic Marilyn Monroe outfit, the one where her skirt is billowing up as she's standing over a grate, the bodice showing off her assets. Except in that photo, she has on little shorts. That's not what I have in mind. No shorts, not even panties for me.

When you come through the door, I want you to press me into the corner of the entryway, drop down and put your face between my legs. Lick up my thighs slowly to tease me. When I can't wait any longer for your tongue to circle my clit, I'll place one foot on your shoulder opening up to your mouth. You always work me so masterfully. Will you let me cum? Will you wait for me to beg? Or will you gently take my foot from your shoulder, stand up and lead me to the bedroom? You'll have to hold my hand because my body will be quivering, my knees weak, my ankles unable to support me on those strappy heels.

In the bedroom, I'll lean down over the bed, my ass high in the air so you can get at me from a new angle. Plunge your tongue into my pussy. Then lick it from stem to stern. Can you get your pants off while you do all that? I hope so because I'm going to need you in me soon. I want you to start by letting me feel how hard you are, then pushing just the tip of your cock into me. Pull it back out and a gasp will escape me. Don't pull out--I want more. Rock in and out an inch or two and feel how I'm getting wetter and wetter. I'm practically dripping now.

Just when I think I've got a handle on your rhythm, sink all the way in, as far as you can go. Plunge it in all the way. I'll moan deeply with pleasure. For as much as I want more of this, I don't want it to end before I've had a chance to return the favor.

I'll quickly flip over and suck your cock into my mouth, you standing at the foot of the bed with me sitting in front of you. I'll gently hold your balls as I run my tongue in circles around the tip. Do you like that? How about if I flick a bit? What happens when I take your cock all the way in and then circle and flick the tip as I come up it to start again? Can I make you want to cum as much as I want to cum? I've never been one for the deep throat, but I'll take your cock as far as I can, slowly, breathing calmly. I'll pull up back out, then slide it in again, deeper this time. Patiently breathing so I don't gag. I know you love this.

When you're ready, push me back onto the bed, grab my hips and enter me. Start with slow strokes. Watch me touch my nipples. Then move more quickly, finally pumping harder and faster until I arch my back and let out a cry. Hear me telling you to cum with me. Say my name as you fill me up. I want to feel you leaking out the sides, dripping down my ass, as I just hold you tight.

Afterwards, as I lie in your arms, you can tell me if you liked the dress I picked out for you.

Maybe next time I'll go for the sexy secretary look. You always liked my hair up in a bun, with librarian glasses and a while button shirt. The short black or grey pencil skirt with no panties. I wonder if you'll bother to undress me, or take me just like that? Only one way to find out.