Ghostly and compelling, my magnetic eyes drawn you into the vintage living room, Welcome to my sitting room. I never leave this room so it is wonderful that you are here now. Relax, drawn in by the sight and sound of the satin against my skin, look into the blackness of my eyes. Rest. I will bring you to the ultimate relaxation as you gaze at me slowly removing one satin piece of lingerie after another. Do you want to feel it? Go ahead and press the smooth textile against your skin, let the sensual coolness ease your anxiety. There is no pressure, only pleasure here. We are not bound by con...

Ghostly and compelling, my magnetic eyes drawn you into the vintage living room, Welcome to my sitting room. I never leave this room so it is wonderful that you are here now. Relax, drawn in by the sight and sound of the satin against my skin, look into the blackness of my eyes. Rest. I will bring you to the ultimate relaxation as you gaze at me slowly removing one satin piece of lingerie after another. Do you want to feel it? Go ahead and press the smooth textile against your skin, let the sensual coolness ease your anxiety. There is no pressure, only pleasure here. We are not bound by convention here, we are bound by choice. What do I mean? Look, the sash of my robe is soft and smooth yet deceptively strong, just as I am. I don’t even need to touch you, do I? Enjoy the satin. Do what I do. Relax and follow me and you too and stay in this room with