The Watchers
She strutted down the catwalk, with an almost feline grace, her curvaceous body undulating to the beat of the music, clad only in a two piece string bikini, that clearly revealed the lush flesh of her legs, thighs, and breast. Walking with quick steps, and a rhythmic swing in her ass, she had an almost hypnotic appeal, and especially to John, whose attention was riveted on her. To him she wasn't just sexy. She exuded sex in every step. She came closer and closer to him until he was looking...
Voyeur