Attraction
- Jun 5
- 1 min read

Roberta Valente
I had the feeling of being watched, and I was. At the back of the restaurant, facing me, eyes were undressing me. I felt naked. Penetrated by the force of their gaze. My body reacted. My skin tingled. My nipples hardened. My intimacy moistened. I was being desired. Possessed. Restless. Sudden lust. Heat. Wet hands. Need. Eyes meeting. Hands subtly caressing between my legs. Pleasure. Delicacy. Desire. My heart pounding. Almost breathless. I wanted him. Without reason. Without judgment. Without motive. I just wanted him. The orgasm exploded. Strong. Hot. Immoral. Delicious.



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