Like long, slim, strong stems holding up a bulbous and beautiful flower, My legs are a sight to see. The room falls silent and they speak for themselves. These gu/ns are cocked and ready, holstered in short-short jean shorts and loaded with sky high stiletto heels. The way each muscle ripples and dances, like steam-powered ballerinas. Graceful but jarring. Light on their feet and heavy in their impact.

Let your eyes gaze from floor to thigh and your drool collect in the corners of your mouth. Salivate over Me. Ssssshhh, and let My legs do the talking...and the thinking. Don't think... Show more