I slide my hands over my black velvet jacket, sensually, slowly. My milky white breasts peek out, and you are rapt. Speaking to you softly, asking you to give me all your attention, I instruct you to follow my lead and touch yourself, touch your skin as I touch my own. I tell you that It's not too much to ask, all your attention, all your thoughts, everything. My needs will become your needs. Slide in. Slip under.