Slipping Into Silk
There’s something about wearing silk that feels so luxurious. The cold stillness against your skin, the flutter of fabric with each move, the whisper of sliding in unison in tune to your movements. I don’t…
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There’s something about wearing silk that feels so luxurious. The cold stillness against your skin, the flutter of fabric with each move, the whisper of sliding in unison in tune to your movements. I don’t…
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