Black Latex Jacket. Latex Stockings. High Heels with Red Soles.

Legs crossed, one hand on my knee, my head tilted slightly up. The neckline sits low, the jacket strains at the shoulders, the stockings gleam on my legs. You see the posture. You see the material. You see that I do not get up just because you are here.

Here in the free area you get the gaze and the pose. What happens when I take my hand from my knee or open my legs again stays elsewhere. If you want more to fuel your imagination, or want to know how I handle a look like this, first take the right position. Quiet. Attentive. And ready to wait until I decide whether you come closer.

The jacket stays closed. My legs stay where they are. You know what I expect from you now...