Yet one more image for later recalling/dreaming. Your hands, dancing, mirroring the movement of the imagined charleston dress, with such precision, oh my.
I could feel it as if you were wearing it, and the dress was obediently following your body's motions.
But, at the same time, your eyes were looking up a bit and your lips were sweetly contracting, just the way we do just before kissing.
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