The other night the wifey tried on a skin tight dress. Short, body hugging, showing cleavage. It was perfect. I could see everything. The following is a summary of our messages. Spellcheck added…
I want to take you out in that dress. Some place with alcohol. Lots of alcohol to loosen you up and lots of horny people to see your luscious curves. I saw every delicious curve on your magnificent body. I want to walk you in a crowded area and see every wide eyed expression pause and stare with lust. Their lustful stares gazing at your perfect body. Unable to see anything under the dress, but tight enough they can imagine everything your body has to offer. I want them drooling when I smack that firm ass. That perky little butt of yours looks so tight in that dress. I can only imagine how sexy that booty jiggle would be having smacked it with a sharp clap. Enough to make you jump with soft pitched squeal to make sure everyone can see who’s going to fuck me later.