BLAIRLEI

Have you ever looked out your window and saw a woman that caught your eye? She looked a little exotic, maybe of Asian descent. Something about her drew you in. It was the way her long dark brown hair swayed in the wind when she laughed or maybe it was when she winked at you when she caught you looking in her deep brown almond shaped eyes. You observed the way her dress hugged her feminine, lithe, and aesthetic frame in all the right places. You imagined the way her toned and athletic legs would look wraped around you. She looked like a woman you could relax and unwind with; like a woman you could tell all your secrets to. She looked like a woman who loved to touch. A kiss to say hello, a light hand hold as you walk to dinner, a feather-like caress on your thigh as you share dessert, a deep sigh and lean as the elevator moves upwards, leading you down the hallway, her grip tightening as you cross the threshold, her hands moving across your chest as you move into each other and let the background slip away… It seems unlikely that you would find her, but you have.