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Purple light, pink lace, and I’m already waiting

The room is dark; only the purple light falls on her skin. First, the white lace top, the neckline plunging, her gaze over her glasses. Then it slides up. The pink knickers stay on for now – the bow, the lace, the pearl necklace right where you’re looking. Then they’re pushed to one side, legs apart, one leg raised, from behind on the bed. A hand between them, black nails, the little tattoo on the side. No professional studio, just my bed, the door in the background and the camera capturing everything. Slowly, up close, and nothing remains hidden.