She likes to dress up. She can pretend as much as she likes that she is indifferent to rags, but natural liveliness and love for the beautiful take over. Tai's hair was tousled. Cheeks flushed. Surprisingly, she has taste. At first, I led the process, then she, carried away, began to thoughtfully sort through all these blouses, skirts, dresses.

She needs so many things. And I absolutely do not regret either the money or the time spent on shops. More underwear. Refined and beautiful. Down with cotton panties. They are practical, but not exciting at all - I'm lying to myself. She turns me on. Regardless of what she's wearing....