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Hi Lisa Blogging again..
May have been Monday of this week or late last week. The past several days have been
a blur. Made a mistake, my husband laughed it off but it is gnawing away at my conscience.
My husband was watching Bloomberg and one of the many women who are on the network
was doing a stand up in a blue velvet dress. Brought back a memory that turned me on from
a day back in the 80's when I was wearing a blue velvet dress.
Looked over at Bill "Remember The Blue Velvet Dress"? while giving him the up and down eyebrows
and a seductive stare. Remember?
He looked at me with a blank stare, NO..sorry when was that?
I can usually say "oh, that was someone else, seems whenever I think of happy moments,
it is with you" or some other bullshit
No, it was, let's make up a name for him, oh let's not. We did not get married
but he might as well be my first husband. He was and still is handsome, fit, has the charisma
of Bill Clinton. 6'3 blonde, a voice that makes people listen to every word, restores cars for fun and
sexually we did not fit.
Anyway, that dress. Wore it to my job at the time, followed the dress code of the day. In other words
pantyhose, heels, girly girl for the men to get off watching, walking around the office. Trust me it was
a very different world in the 1980's.
I left work, met up with my boyfriend who basically, kissed me, told me how hot I looked and fucked me
with the dress still on.. he kept screaming now food it felt with my pantyhose wrapped around him, the dress
and stockings really got him off.
Not sure what happened later, maybe a pizza then vodka and cocaine
Threw that dress in the garbage month or so after we broke up
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