The snap of the metal nib into the slot of the garter belt, the adjustment of my stockings so that my ass and cuntlips are so very much on display, so that the wind can hit them just as He snakes His hand under my skirt is a luxury one either gets or doesn't. Either you see it as an encumbrance and an annoyance, or you see it for the frame that it is for my most vulnerable spots. To offer them as a gift to my lover excites me. I like the ritual of dressing, imagining what will turn Him on when I know quite well that these - the heels, the collar, the lace bra, the stockings, the earrings - will please Him just as my wearing nothing would please Him. He did not tell me what to wear. He no longer needs to. .... ...

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