Hidden Confidence

Her pale skin clothed in black lace Hidden appeal under usual business atire The look of innocence is quiet the liar Hair pulled back perfect and makeup minimal Underneath she hides away the look that would bring many men to smile Her body is a temple that requires the run of many miles They say her skin is too pale and resembles white tile A Sweet girl but too much of a prude Where's her cleavage, why is she rude? Why doesn't she talk, what's her mood? She pulls on her lace top stockings to be covered with slacks Little do they know that she has another side Sultry, sexy, sensual, and all things confident Her outter wear is only a mear distraction In the mirror a beautiful woman sees all her flaws In her confidence she feels she can break the laws A smile sweep across her face as she begins her walk alone Do they know all the things she's about to do? He removes all her boring clothing to reveal all what she's hidden Biting, licking, sucking, ties, and the kiss Things she doesn't mind making others miss