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Danger in a Tight-Fitting Dress

she looked at me
with sultry perceptive eyes and
her mouth was turned down
she wasn't young
and naive
still, she had a calculating mind
looking for immoral inspired fun
and still young enough
to promote it
when she spoke her voice
sounded ivy league
flamboyantly fragrant
rich daddy
bored-to-tears cheating mother
she knew she was a
delightful, generous package
medium length blond curly hair
sultry gemstone-blue eyes
a giving look
with an observant mouth
and oh yes
outstanding breasts
flat stomach and lively hips
she appeared to take on life with grit
wrapped all up in a black clinging dress
revealing a shapely
leg encased in sheer nylons
I sensed trouble
felt it so loud it had an odor
Chanel Number Five
yes, I could see a jealous husband
I could see intrigue
danger
maybe blood
my blood
still I did what many in my place have done
I scooted over
made room for her to sit beside me
she did, the cleavage
lit up my world
Hi, she said, my name is whatever you want it to be
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