A look in the mirror and thoughts that I'd rather not say out loud
.. speak out π
Today I'm sitting in front of the mirror, wearing something that brings out my curves particularly well, and I'm completely lost in my own thoughts. My gaze wanders over my reflection, a small smile on my lips, while my fantasy gets wilder and wilder. I'm dreamy, restless, and clearly have more desire than is good for my concentration. ππ₯
Sometimes I wonder what it would be like if someone suddenly stood behind me, caught my gaze in the mirror, and whispered softly in my ear what was going through his mind...
Would you dare to look directly into my eyes, or would you lose control just as quickly as I do?π