An afternoon fantasy…
Her clear dark skin and black eyes were framed by tendrils of black hair that curled down each side of her round face — I watched her from across the room and as she went about her business imagined full round breasts under her loose sweater; as she turned, I imagined a red silk thong under her tight black dress pants.
As much a matter of fantasy as fact…
Although you are by no means inhibited, your amorous adventures are as much a matter of fantasy as fact.