Does it please you…

That when I look at myself

I imagine it is you

Watching me

Studying me

As I dress for my day

From the first layer

The bra gently cupping my breasts

And the knickers

Slowly pulled up and slipped over my hips

Summer dress zipped up

The sweet tie at the waist

Drawing the eye

Up

Does it please you…

That when I undress

I do it slowly

One item at a time

A slow reveal

Knowing

If you were here

Your gaze would be rapt

And the moment the last item

Fell to the floor

I would be in your arms

And you would show me

…Just how pleased you are

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