She may not want it, but I have to see her in it. I looked at it a long time, preparing myself for worship. Close fitting at the neck; simple short sleeves. Nothing fancy. Just brazen and so very short. I got out my mental measuring tape. I knew it measured a full inch shorter than her shortest dress. The possibilities were wonderful.
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Published February 26, 2002
by Running Press.
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.