The woman in the red bodystocking stood before him, her blue eyes sparkling as she looked up at him. Her pale skin glowed in the dim light of the marketplace, and he reached out to touch her, his fingers grazing over the smooth

The woman in the red bodystocking stood before him, her pale skin glowing in the dim light of the marketplace. Her blue eyes sparkled as she looked up at him, her lips parted slightly as she breathed heavily. She was perfect, every inch of her soft and supple body begging to be touched and explored. He reached out to touch her, his fingers grazing over the smooth skin of her breasts before he took hold of one and squeezed gently. She moaned softly, arching into his touch as he squeezed harder, feeling the firmness of her flesh beneath his fingertips.