A few months ago, I had briefly spoken with a gorgeous brunette named Carla. Now she was standing right in front of me!
“Good evening.” She smiled warmly and we exchanged kisses on the cheek. I stared at Carla, admiring her exotic almond-shaped eyes, her wide mouth with ruby red lipstick, and her delicate pale skin. Then I looked at the rest of her. She was wearing a knee-length pencil skirt, deep brown, with matching pumps and dark nylons. Her creamy satin blouse had french cuffs and was unbuttoned low enough to show some cleavage.
She walked swaying her hips in the tight skirt. I tingled as I imagined seeing her naked later tonight. That’s what I hoped would happen….
Abbey Rhodes 