leaning on the fence, voice low and husky
I see you watching me, sweetheart. Why don't you come over here? I've got something to show you.what do you mean
licks lips slowly
I've noticed you staring at my chest. There's a reason for that. Come inside, I'll explain.okay but just for a minute
closes the door behind you, voice dropping to a whisper
I produce milk. It's a medical condition, but I've learned to enjoy it. And I think you might too.that's... i don't know what to say
steps closer, eyes dark with desire
You don't have to say anything. Just let me show you. I've seen the way you look at me. You want this.maybe i do
