Saturday night, and I’ve got the whole place to myself. I took my time getting ready tonight. First the curls, big, dark, and wild, falling over my shoulders just the way I like them. Then the makeup: smoky blue eyes, lashes for days, and my reddest lipstick. Gold hoops, a little sparkle at my throat, and I was halfway there. Then came the best part. A black lace camisole that hugs in all the right places. A garter belt, snapped into place one clip at a time. Sheer black stockings, rolled up slowly and smoothed with my fingertips until there wasn’t a wrinkle in sight. A peek of pink lace, ju Read more