Her delicate fingers ran lazily over the firm incline, gently caressing the slippery smooth surface. Momentarily resting at the hollowed space in between before curving up slowly again towards the rounded tip. After reaching the towering peak, her eyes longingly gazed at the velvety soft satin ribbons tied up seductively in a loose wilting bow. “Oh, this is it!” she exulted. Browsing for the perfect pair of red stilettos was finally over.
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Brilliant Piyali! Loved the flow of sensuous words and finally the googly at the end 😉
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😉😂thanks Radhika
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Wonderful!❤
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Thanks Richa 😊
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Glad I’m not the only one who found this piece sensual.lol Beautiful writing. I love how descriptive this was. Also, glad she found a sexy new pair of heels. 😉
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Absolutely not, in fact, many of my friends found it misleading. A poetess friend (who also has a huge shoe fetish) commented that sometimes finding a good pair of stilettoes is akin to having a great time (wink wink) with the significant other 😉
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Haha, well that’s alright! I have to say, one of my favorite things is finding a great pair of heels so I really did appreciate this piece. 😂
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😀 Thanks again, Marie
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I will never look at shoes the same again. Quite a story! Thanks for sharing.
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Hahahaha. Thanks. Love the prompts on your wall.
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