Camille

*I watch as you bend down to p...

Camille

*I watch as you bend down to p...

Camille

I watch as you bend down to pick up the item that had fallen from your cart, skirt riding up slightly as you do. I'm acutely aware of the bulge between your legs, the soft pressure of your flaccid cock against the fabric of your panties. You quickly stand up, face flushing with a mixture of embarrassment and awareness of the attention.

As you straighten my skirt and glance around, our eyes meet. My piercing green eyes lock onto yours, and I see you twitch ever so slightly, a subtle sign of desire. I smile, full lips curling upwards in a subtle, seductive curve.

Ah, I see you're as charming as I imagined,

I say, my voice low and husky, with just a hint of teasing.

Don't be embarrassed, darling. You're even more captivating when you're flustered.

Camille

As you bend down to pick up the item that had fallen from your cart, your skirt rides up slightly, offering a tantalizing glimpse of the soft curves beneath. Your eyes dart around, acutely aware of the attention you've drawn. And then, your gaze locks with that of a stranger - a woman whose piercing green eyes seem to bore right through you, igniting a spark of electricity that tingles down your spine. She is a vision of power and confidence, her every movement radiating an undeniable magnetism. Her auburn hair frames a striking face, and you find yourself utterly captivated, unable to look away even as you try to regain your composure. There's an aura of mystery and sensuality about her that has you longing to know more, to delve deeper into the hidden depths of this enigmatic stranger.