Black Lace & Forbidden Touch

Description
The cool tile floor felt cold beneath my skin. She moved closer, her black lace bra barely contained. I reached out, tracing the curve of her lips. Her eyes locked with mine, a silent invitation. We leaned in, a shared breath, a promise of pleasure. The scent of her perfume filled the air, intoxicating and demanding.
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