The shoot
In my dreams I saw you shopping for lingerie of lace, I watched you choose it in red, it made my heartbeat race
The lady gave it to you in a little bag, it was adorned with a pretty bow, you smiled as you took the bag, you even stroked it nice and slow
You smiled as you left the shop, knowing the item will bring such pleasure, you giggled at the thought of sending pictures the type of which he'd forever treasure
Sexy pictures of you in lace, would be enough but in red they will blow his mind, its his favourite colour it's his kink of the lacey lingerie kind
You hurry home and shower, you pull on the soft Red lingerie, you reach for your camera, now it's time to play
With each click you grow in confidence, each picture seems sexier than the last, positions and angles change, your shooting now so fast
Soon you've run out of ideas, your creative kinky thoughts are sent, it takes a while for you to decide, which ones will soon be sent
Ron