Tell me, darling, where does your gaze linger first? Is it on my long, gorgeous nails—each one perfectly shaped, polished to a seductive shine? Do you imagine how they’d feel tracing along your skin, teasing, just enough to make you shiver? Or maybe it’s the way they curl, softly grazing over your chest, delicate yet deliberate. Do your eyes follow their every movement, lost in the elegance of each gesture, wondering what it would be like to have my touch linger just a little longer?
Or perhaps it’s the fullness of my breasts that draws your attention, spilling over from my grasp, almost too much for my hands to contain. Does the sight of them, soft and overflowing, make your breath catch just for a moment? Do you find yourself longing to reach out, to explore what’s just barely held within my fingers? I wonder… where do your desires take you first? The curve of my nails or the softness of my skin...
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