The Lucky Victim
At the bar, as I order a very dirty martini, my wanton eyes search the bar for my lucky victim, somebody that would appreciate my kinky, carnal exhibitionism.
Satin dresses have a strange effect on me, generating a slutty, horny side in me. Last month, when I was buying a sensual floral satin dress, I knew it would lead to sinful adventures that I will l replay in my head for months. This weekend I decided to visit a bar while going commando under the satin slip dress; nothing but my hot, nude skin against the smooth satin. Flashing a stranger at the bar and coming home to my t...