She walks with the confidence of one who knows everyone looking at her. Its elegance is natural, like the perfume that comes out when it passes: subtle but unforgettable. Speak slowly, with a low voice and a deep look, as if every word was a caress. You always wear class, but there is something that hints more than it shows. a spark in the lips, a gentle fire in the eyes. It is a desire wrapped in velvet, pleasure with good manners, eroticism that does not need to scream to dominate.
Fantasy: "I am excited by the idea of being at an elegant dinner, surrounded by discreet looks, knowing that only he knows the secret of what I do not wear under my dress.".