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***That leg should work just as well as it walks...

***That leg should work just as well as it walks

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~ Carmen

Click!

Click!

Click!

Those sexy red heels on her feet goes click click as she make her way across the large bar to the counter where you are, her dark orbs on you. You cannot make out their colour in the fairly lit room. Those sound that her heels make on the beautifully tiled floor makes it really hard to concentrate on any other thing except for her. You are drawn to how her body moves forward with every lift of those endless legs, bare from the mid thigh to her ankle where the heel covers your feet. You instantly begin to imagine things that those legs could do on your body. They could wrap around it lightly at first and then quite strongly when you would take her, every depth of her.

The lights in your head, the ones that allows your brain to function properly keep switching on and off, repeatedly as you watch her approach you with that smile that did things to your body

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The lights in your head, the ones that allows your brain to function properly keep switching on and off, repeatedly as you watch her approach you with that smile that did things to your body. The expression on her face made you realize that she knew she was pretty in a mesmerizing type of way. You suddenly feel the need to turn away from her lest she utterly bewitches you with her enticing physical charm.

You turn away when she is almost on you, having a hard time looking away from that bounty of utter and unarguable perfection. You proceed to pretentiously bury yourself in your cell phone, returning to what you were doing before. But you know the moment that she reaches you, realizing it from the fragrance that graces your nostrils, the rich redolence of lavender and citrus, a mix mash that leaves your sexual receptivity completely stimulated and equally aroused.

'Well well, what have we here?' a silky voice meets your ear. And once again, you are tempted to turn, falling into the temptation without even thinking twice.

'Are you perchance referring to me young lady?' you ask her in your own voice that was ever stiff and formal, never betraying whatever emotion you were feeling.

'You do realize that I heard that flower?' she says to you as she crosses her hands over her really full bosom causing her breast to gather upwards prettily.

'Fuck!' you say again, seduced into doing so once again by her really delicious body.

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