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A wife, her body ripe with desire, slips into a dress that's more a whisper than a garment. The transparent fabric clings to her, outlining every curve, every secret. She moves through the house, feeling the dress against her skin, the cool air on her naked flesh. She knows he's watching, his eyes on her, his desire growing with each step.