The Queen’s love
Chapter 1: The Dress from heavens
Here you were, sitting on the sofa, leg corssed. I dont really remember, how many times i had told you that you looked absolutely stunning in that dress. But then again you knew that already because you bought it for yourself. As if this wedding gown was made for you, as if it had waited since the day it came into existence to be on you, a perfect compliment to your beauty. The stunning and amazing aura it emitted when it was on you, like an armour enhancing and protecting your beauty. I must confess at this point, i have imagined you wearing that dress in every detail possible. As you know how vivid my imagination is;
“You took a bath, hot shower, looking as stunning and as amzing as always, like a goddess landed on earth. Rubbing the towel on your fabulous hairs, you walk slowing towards the room, exiting the shower, nothing on that godlike body, but drops of water dripping on the curves, for these drops are in heavens running down your body like dew drops from heavens. The lips still wet, emmiting the seductive aura brightning the sorroundings. You had layed out what you were going to wear. I sometimes wish i am that smooth towel, you rubbung on your godly body, saoking the moisture from every curve, feeling the auroma of every pore. You drop the towel on the floor.
You leaned forward and picked up that black lacy panties, i always know thats your color, the black, dying to compliment your skin and your aura. You sat on the sofa, raising your left leg on top of your right one, putitng the panties in your left feet, then slowing doing the same to the right leg, pulling it up while the soft and silky cloth of the panties bruhes your ankle, rubbing across your amazing legs, comes to those sexy smooth thies, the tightness of panties at their max, while you try to slowing push them through your amaizng thies, them brusing and rubbing your thies, slowly coming to their right place, hugging your amazing pelvic, kisisng the vagina and hugging them tightly.”
The lacy push up bra was eagerly waiting for its turn, to brush across that butter smooth skin of yours, feeling the curves of your upper body, you picked up the bra, putting them on your amazing perfect breast, i curves of which complimented the bra you wore. making a chasm that creates storms in the calmest of weather.
it was mesmerising seeing you wear that beautiful dress.
The blouse wrapping your breasts perfectly, the every part of that dress complementling you.
Need help to make it more exotic and exciting for her.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/r43tuy/a_story_i_am_writing_for_my_wife