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... my breath growing shallower with every touch of fabric against my fingertips.
The bra—if I could even call it that—was nothing more than a whisper of fabric. Sheer lace, delicate flowers embroidered across cups that don’t really veil my nipples. It was made to showcase, not conceal.
Then came the stockings, smooth as silk, paired with a garter belt that screamed temptation. I could already imagine how it would hug my hips, frame my thighs, and make me look like I belonged sprawle ...
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