Would You

She pulled open a drawer in the main closet, and there they were waiting for her...she pulled them out took them to the ironing board to tap out the wrinkles, then shook them: a pair of white spandex capris....in her wardrobe...nothing went to waste....

The entrance to the bedroom...she pauses, reaches back inside the walk-in door to the large chest of small drawers—the mentionable 'unmentionables'—lots of them—pulls out the crotch-less, black butterfly thong-'c'est finis!'...at least for the moment....

The bedroom...a house of mirrors...the deeper you go the more intimately into their home, the more mirrors, and the more intimate they become....The bedroom is no exception....

She tosses her gear onto the bed...glances at the clock on bedstead....it occurs to her that she's wasted enough time....one last glance in mirrors...admiring her body—naked, except for her stilettos—she turns...this way and then that...blows herself a kiss, and reaches for the butterfly....

She pulls it up over her hips, adjusts it to frame the pretty lips of her naked pussy...they pout—moistly, or so it seems—the pinkness of her clit peeks out, ever so slightly....

Over this she pulls the white capris, and lets their tightness hug her....the white spandex cups her tight, black ass as the material settles between the cracks of her ass and pussy...the blackness of her ass glows like two translucent globes beneath the over-stretched white fabric...she steps back into her mules—for effect....

Tits like hers seem criminal to cover—then again, this 'covering' 'aids and abets' 'crime', it is no 'deterent'...a white corset with black piping along the boned inlays...cupping her breasts...pushing them up and over its dams...exposing half her areoles, the crescent of her nipple-shields, and the deep mahogany peaks of her nipples as she shifted ever so slightly....

She pulls the corset together in the front—the back laces have a memory all their own that molds to the contours of her wonderful back—a back so beautiful, that more than a few men have requested to cum on it—there, she struggles with the clasps for a bit, sucking in an already flat stomach as the corset cuts three or four more inches from her waist...