The third gown

That gown eventually run its course too, but another one was already waiting in the queue. It was completely different from the previous two, it covered my entire body with fabric, but at the same time I felt even more exposed. The gown was white and tight, it had a collar and long sleeves; the entire back was made of see through material in the colour of the skin and so was the triangle in the front that exposed my cleavage. The rest was composed entirely of intricate lacy patterns which were denser in the “strategic” regions. From the level of a mini skirt down the gown was still white and patterned but at the same time virtually transparent. Underneath I wore only a tiny white G-string. The heels were in the same style as the previous pair only golden white; my legs were bare this time. I absolutely loved that outfit, but at the same time it made me feel more than naked. Well… maybe that was why I loved it so much.

The dress had no single point of focus so I needed to be thoroughly photographed from all angles. I struck all kinds of sexy poses, pushing out various parts of my body. It made me feel aware of my firm booty, now tightly encase in a thin fabric. All the posing and exposure combined with James’ compliments made me feel excited but in a different way - I was getting slightly aroused; it had began earlier but now hit a higher gear. It was still nothing serious or uncontrollable, but I became more aware of the G-string cutting into my flesh and of the photographer’s bulge for that matter.