Her pink dress would be easily removable with one good tug.
Her eyes are blue/green/grey. Not far from mine. Minus the orange flecks.
Her hair is brown, straight, lustrous. It hangs to the small of her back.
Her breasts are PERFECT. B cups. Begging to be squeezed, cupped. Her nipples are hard, in spite of herself, visible through the dress.
She’s submissive. She doesn’t want to advertise it, but there’s no hiding it. Her throat calls out for choking. Her ass, for grabbing. Her hair for pulling.
She’ll tell me she’s not, but her body yields to my touch and gives her away.
What I wouldn’t give to test my hypothesis.