I walked into the park, my blonde hair tied back and my bright pink dress blowing in the wind. The moon shone brightly overhead, casting long shadows across the grass as I searched for my prey. I spotted him leaning against a tree, his eyes fixed on me with an unmistakable glimmer of desire. His black jeans strained against his bulging cock, which was obvious even from afar. I sauntered towards him, my high heels clicking on the pavement like the sound of a ticking bomb about to explode. As I approached, he straightened up and let out a low whistle, his eyes raking over me with an unblushing hunger.
Lara, James Brossman, Bob Terminator, Marsha Lord
