Misty Duncan

staircase into the tavern proper. There at the tables the men stood. Turning at her entrance they looked her up and down. Her red hair swept up held back with diamond studded combs fell in curls down her back. Her low cut gown showed off her breasts as if nothing there at all. She watched the eyes of the man closest to her stopped at them as he licked his lips. Looking into his sparkling ocean blue eyes...she felt she was drowning in them. Smiling she offered her hand to him. As he took her hand and dropped a kiss to the back of it she moaned. The heat that filled her down to her center...where she felt warmth and excitement. Setting in his lap she lowered her lips to his. Moaning she spoke. "Hmmmm I think you will