"I'm calling to your door. And it opens up the most beautiful girl ... Loose, slightly damp from the shower hair, calling her lips ... It only bright red dressing gown, a little above knee ... Nails, of course, no hands, no feet are not wearing makeup. I hold your eyes on your feet, I admire her fingers ... Walk into the room for you. You sit down on the couch, and I'm on the floor, next to you, closer to the legs, and then admire them now closer. You take the same table with my favorite nail color, casting a foot on the leg, exposing the hip. Terep your manicured fingers smooth so close to me... Show more