This is just a random idea that came to mind. (I own none of the characters except those I conjured. The storyline however is my effort and imagination. :D)
I hope it isn't too horrible for your viewing.
I find myself seated on a stool in all possible states of shock and pleasure. The lights were cut and it was silent all around. Then, just one lone spotlight was switched on, centred on a wonderful looking figure, of what I guess belongs to a woman. As my eyes adjusted to the lighting, I find myself enthralled at the sight before me.
A stunning woman, her eyes closed as she bit her bottom lip in the most sensuous of ways, leaning against what looks to be a mirror. She donned a top hat on her head which partially covered the wonderful locks of gold that is her blonde hair, she was dressed in the most sexy yet equally modest outfit. A striped white and black cloth pants that hugged her curves perfectly, paired with a black vest that highlighted what I believe to be the red lace bra beneath it, leaving, dare I say, even the most prudent individual wanting more.
Then, a low beat started to play... and oh my god! I was floored. Her eyelids fluttered open only to drown me in a pool of blue that was defined so immaculately with just the right amount of eyeliner and mascara. I watched as she swayed her hips to the beat and mix of the track. No word, just a beat and her wonderful sensuous body. Her eyes locked on mine, it was just us two. Out of nowhere, she pulled that sexy cloth pants down to reveal the shortest pair of tights I have ever laid my eyes on. On one hand, I was so damn thankful for that move. It gave me the view of her nicely tanned, and never ending toned legs. On the other hand, I was worried for my heart, it was beating rapidly, if I don't calm down anytime soon, i'm pretty sure it will beat out my chest.
Now left standing with only that pair of tights and her vest that left me drooling, I find the beauty against the mirrors (I realise now that there were four mirrors). she crawled on all fours, with the sexiest pout, her perfectly sculpted butt making me want to reach out and touch it. And she does yet another amazing thing, she laid on her back on the floor, and her legs were stretched up and out into a split against the mirrors. And that was the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my lifetime.
She regrouped herself into a standing position and made her way to a chair, where the chair came from I don't care because I am too transfixed with how she straddles the chair. Strong toned thighs that I see, made me yearn to be that damn chair. She moved her hips following the beat, bucking in the most sensuous of ways.
Then the beat started to slow, her deep blue eyes locked on mine. I sensed a familiarity in those eyes, a certain calmness, a comforting sense of home. Shit! She just pulled open her vest. Damn this girl is killing me. What I find left me aching in the worst place possible, a maroon-red corset hugging her curves, had a plunging neckline that just caused my eyes to be glued to her breasts. I snapped my eyes shut and was lost in thought. Why haven't I seen her before? At all. Or have I?
I felt a hand against my back which went to my neck. Oh god, Oh god it was her. The blue-eyed goddess. What is she doing to me? It was right then that I felt a painful slap to my right cheek... So... what do you guys think?
Should I continue with this?
Review please.