The Dress

I keep coming back, mentally, to one of the sexiest things I’ve seen. It wasn’t a Victoria Secret display, or a porn star, or even a fashion advertisement in any way. It was a woman walking down a Manhattan street on her way to work early one morning. What was sexy was the dress she wore, because it made my mind go into overdrive. My first reaction was to stop and make sure she was actually wearing clothes. I quickly realized she was but that the dress was a shade darker than her peach skin and looked akin to a burgeoning tan. The dress was tight-fitting and stretch lace over a matching colored fabric underneath. There was plenty of fabric, but the mind quickly wondered where the dress ended and the woman began, and just how much different would her skin be if the dress was removed.

~ by amberrosethompson on August 25, 2011.

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