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"Tell me what you're wearing." From behind me, Matthew's whisper sent a shiver up my spine.
All around us, colleagues, business acquaintances and potential clients schmoozed. This was no time for Matthew's games. "You can see what I'm wearing. A navy blue suit, for business."
"And for pleasure?" Matthew curled his palm around my soft bottom. "What's underneath that proper suit?"
"Oh, Matthew, stop." I glanced to see who might be watching. "You'll see later at home."
"I can't wait." He tugged me closer, his warm thigh pressed between mine. "Tell me, or I may have to rip your clothes off right here." His low chuckle reverberated in my ear. "Imagine the old pickle-puss president's face when he gets a load of the one-hundred-percent unadulterated you."
I shook hands with a passing colleague then sighed in relief when he moved on. Matthew nodded toward a nearby woman, speculating, "I'll bet she's wearing Grannie-panties and a plain white bra."
"Shh." I stifled a laugh. "Someone will hear you."
"Then hurry and tell me," he growled, nibbling my earlobe. My knees went weak. His hands slipped up to squeeze my full breasts, I gasped, and turned in his arms. His lips brushed my cheek. "I've got to know, darling. What's under that suit."
I worried who might hear . . . but Matthew was so close. My soft curves pressed against his hard chest. His familiar scent filled my world. "A strapless corset," I whispered, "red satin.”
"Nice." He stepped backward, pulling me slowly with him, his warm strength supporting me with every step. "Go on," he cooed. "What else are you hiding under that proper façade?"
"A G-string." My eyes fluttered shut, the heady knowledge I was giving my man pleasure making me reckless. "It's black leather."
Holding me, Matthew backed a few more steps toward the stairwell door. "What else?" The door shut behind us with an echoing clang.
I pinned him gently against the wall, kissed him between words. "Thigh...high...stockings."
"Mmm." His eyes rolled back as he imagined me in them.
I unclasped one of his shirt buttons and planted soft kisses on his chest. "I'll show you everything. If you'll just take me away from here, away from these people, this party, and my work."
His hand slipped up my skirt, warm fingers sliding over lacy stockings, feeling for the g-string, garter straps and beyond . . . clutching my curves. I gasped with pleasure. "Oh yes," he whispered, tugging me close. "I'll take you away. I'll take you anywhere you want to go."
"Right here," I said. "Right now."
- JD Sampson -
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Try some racy lingerie beneath your proper façade and mix a little business with pleasure. Just because you have a conservative dress code in the office, doesn't mean you can’t be a Vixen underneath.
In the boardroom or at the company party, a glimpse of a pretty corset under a proper suit will have him wondering what saucy secrets you're wearing beneath your corporate attire.
A garter belt and stockings instead of pantyhose, or leather G-string and stay-up thigh highs will put extra swing in your step as you walk down the hall.
Our plus size corsets and bustiers come in fabulous styles and colors and are guaranteed to put fun and style into your work-day wardrobe.
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