The red dress. Red velvet , yes. Short , fitting and sweet. Bought at a throw away price. At my favorite shop , Mr Price.

Hugs the body tightly. The caresses so erotic, honestly. Its texture excites my nerves , repeatedly. I love my red dress , unconditionally.

My red dress can't resist the pop of the thighs. Struggles to hold the weight of my boorie , Oh my! The archs , curves are well outlined in the red dress. Left , right and centre , all eyes on me.