klaus-50288213 @klaus-50288213
I've been married for over 10 years now and have two kids. My life is pretty routine with my family being the center of everything I do. But sometimes, when everyone's asleep, I sneak into my bedroom to take a few moments for myself. I slip on one of my favorite red dresses and let my hair down - or rather, let it flow freely since I've got these gorgeous locks that cascade down my back. It's like the world has disappeared in those moments, and all that's left is me, my body, and the mirror staring back at me.
I love dressing up for myself; there's something so empowering about putting on a dress that makes me feel like I'm the only woman in the room. My husband says it brings out the wild side of me, but I think he's just jealous of how much more confident I am when I'm wearing this kind of attire.
Sometimes I'll catch myself checking my reflection, and before I know it, I've got these wicked thoughts dancing around my head. I love teasing myself with these thoughts - imagining what it'd be like to have someone take me from behind in that same red dress, or picturing the two of us lost together on some secret adventure. It's funny how a simple dress can transport you to another world.
