Kinky red - part I.

She picked the red dress to make tonight count. Now she wants red sandals to match. When they're on, she feels ready for him. The fabric clings when she moves. A slow tug at the hem shows her thigh. She slides the sandals on, one foot at a time, the straps biting just enough to feel snug. She touches herself the way she wants him to. Fingers trace the dip between her breasts, then drift lower. The dress rides up as she opens her legs. Nothing underneath. She presses two fingers in, slow and steady, pulling them out slick and shining. A breath catches, then a soft moan follows. Her hips lift off the bed, chasing more. She circles her clit until her stomach tightens and the heat spreads through her. She stays loud when the pleasure breaks, not holding any of it back.