Crystal dreams - Chapter 4

I imagined a woman, tall and curvy, with platinum blonde hair cascading down her shoulders in waves. Her voice was a sultry whisper, a soothing melody that would inspire shivers of delight. She effortlessly embodied the perfect blend of innocence and wantonness. Underneath her seductive exterior, she was brimming with confidence, having command over every room and person that crossed her path.

She had a captivating presence that demanded everyone's attention. Her eyes, full of unbridled lust, dared you to accept the shameless, wild pursuit of pleasure that she craved. My fingers hesitated as I typed her name, "Crystal." It was a perfect fit for the unabashed persona that was about to be unleashed. Despite feeling a subtle twinge of embarrassment, I clicked the "Continue" button and waited anxiously for my results.

The website shuffled through my answers, and I interlaced my fingers, attempting to distract myself from the tension. My heart raced as images of what Crystal might look like flashed thorough my mind; her bare skin shimmering against the ambient light of a dimly lit room, those full, quivering breasts begging to be touched and cherished, just as I described her.