STRIPPED NAKED BY A STRANGER BY HER LIVING ROOM WINDOW
- Ficha técnica
- BALDASSARE COSSA
His hawk gaze caught hers and a slight smirk welled on the right side of his face as he walked brisk and straight up the sidewalk, shoulders back and square, almost like a confident military officer ? not a hint of laziness in his posture, only power and drive. The silver buckle of his clip on belt shimmered and gleaned as he approached her little garden fence. He slowed down, her heartbeat lifted off like an aircraft and she felt the pulse quicken in her wrists.
"Of course!" Camilla chirped. Of course? Not just "sure!" but "Of course!"? Said like that? What's wrong with me? Yes of course!
Camilla couldn't help but blush intensely and a beaming wide smile opened over her face reflexively. She felt her nipples prick as a huge flush gushed over her body and the tingles cascaded like a waterfall. You're in luck girl. Now ? how to seduce him and get him up to bed before he changes his mind? Then she looked down and realised she was in her bare feet. Oh God the shame.
I forgot my shoes. My toes. I don't like my toes ? they're too long surely. And the tops of my feet are puffy. Camilla looked back up to his big gorgeous face and to her horror realised he read her mind. That beaming smiled turned into a subtle wicked grin ? those cheeky evil eyes as his gaze wandered all the way down her dress to her feet then darted back to her eyes.
"I love your little feet." He said, his smile softening and warming. "They're about a size four aren't they? Just nice." Just nice for what? What will he do to my feet? What do I say now?
What would YOU do if a perfect billionaire stranger with looks superior to every male Hollywood moviestar came coincidentally up your garden path and knocked on your door? Would you open it? Would you let such an opportunity go? Would you risk letting him in? Could you resist your own urge and manage to behave yourself?
Our godlike hero strikes again in this mischievous series of wanton encounters with perfection.
Life is like a box of chocolates. You never know what you'll get - and when your time comes, what will you do? ;)