The Night Is Sheer

Ive never quite understood why anyone would wear heels to bed, but Becky makes a pretty convincing argument for it. Our blonde beauty walks in wearing a sheer nightdress, looking like shes just stepped out of a late-night fantasy. Its a lovely entrance, although I suspect sleeping is the last thing on her mind. Once shes on the bed, Becky forgets all about the bedtime routine and starts enjoying herself. A rather impressive toy makes an appearance, and suddenly this quiet evening has taken a very different turn. I like that Becky doesnt need anyone else to make a night interesting. Just a little imagination, a comfortable bed, and absolutely no plans for an early night.