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Photo Update 334 |
Update 334: A Little
White Temptation The sun was just beginning to dip below the horizon when I arrived at the marina, dressed to captivate. A little white top that danced with the breeze, matching shorts that hinted without giving too much away, legs wrapped in shimmering gloss pantyhose, and sky-high 6-inch heels that clicked with promise on the wooden docks. Id been invited to spend the evening on a beautiful boatone of those sleek, polished yachts that just begs for good company and better stories. I didnt know quite what to expect, but I knew one thing: I wanted to leave a lasting impression, one that would guarantee a second invitation. The party was already in full swing when I stepped aboard, but all eyes turned to me. I soon realizeddeliciouslythat I was the only woman there. The only softness among a sea of strong arms, warm eyes, and curious smiles. I had the entire boats attention, and I wasnt about to waste it. The evening sparkled with laughter, flirty glances, and the occasional brush of fingertips a little too slow to be accidental. Champagne flowed, the air smelled like salt and possibility, and I couldn't help but wonder how the night might have gone if you and your friends had been the ones to invite me aboard. Would I have still been the center of attention? Would you have poured me a drink, or whispered something just for me over the music? If your imaginations running wild maybe it should. The naughty list might be growing, and lets just saysome memories may have been caught on video. Tell me how you wouldve made the evening unforgettable. mynaughtynails@yahoo.com |