I feel sexy when I get complimented wearing my negligees. I feel sexy when I am in the mood and I see myself in the mirror wearing one. I feel sexy when I see it hugging and slimming all the right curves.
I feel beautiful when I feel hands exploring my body, admiring me, touching me, feeling me, knowing me, kissing me.
I feel sexy and beautiful when I get covered in kisses and nibbles. I feel especially beautiful when I get a kiss on my forehead, then my cheek, down to my breasts. I feel even sexier when the kisses travel further, down my stomach, to my mound, over my thighs, and all the way back up.
I feel sexy when I feel my pussy throb with anticipation of what might come next. I certainly felt sexy with D and Brad the other night.
I feel naughty when I have cock in my mouth. I feel even naughtier when I have it in my extremely wet pussy.
I feel naughty and sexy when I see how turned on I can make a guy. I am naughty when I feel his hardness. I feel sexy when I know it’s me that has made him so hard.
It’s a beautiful thing when I come. It’s also naughty and sexy. That is why soon D and I will work on my orgasm by bringing a vibrator into the picture. I can’t wait.