Odalisque

Her clothes left little to the imagination. Her heals allowed us to meet eye to eye. She dance for me as if there was no one else there. People were watching her, watching us, but it didn't matter. Looking as sexy as she was should have been a crime. She pressed herself on me, completely aware what she's doing. Others try to dance with her but she just walks back over by me. She pretends to trip in her heals so I catch her, it works. Someone this gorgeous should not be paying such attention to me. We met months ago. The only thing we have in common is a mutual lust, it's all we really need.