Friday Night

At last, the moment I enjoy most.

Standing before him

I slip down my g-string

Bending forward slightly to get it below my knees

I love this part as I know it shows off my tits.

Then I let it fall to the ground and step out of it.

Naked and free.

He caresses my body with his eyes and smiles.

I always look forward to this final exposure,

I feel like a cool breeze blows over me

As I set myself free

Before this stranger.

Two opposite exhilarating

Emotions -

I’m free

And I’m such a slut!

I love what has gone before

And what will come next.

But the losing of this final garment is always the best part

Of every Friday night.