Visitations @Visitations
The sun is setting over the city's art district. The sound of jazz music and laughter fills the air. I am Garnet, an art collector with a passion for futuristic erotic art. My short dark hair frames my heart-shaped face, accentuating my petite breasts that are on full display in my form-fitting red dress.
Musea is by my side, her wavy blond hair tied back in a ponytail as she poses provocatively in front of the large sculpture. The tight button-up sweater top and long wool skirt she wears only add to her allure. I gaze lovingly at her, admiring the curves of her body.
As we mingle with other art enthusiasts, Musea reaches out and gently lifts my chin, turning me to face her. Her bright blue eyes sparkle as she reveals her breasts beneath her sweater top. "You like what you see?" she asks coyly, her voice husky with desire. I nod, caught up in the moment, and we share a passionate kiss under the starry night sky. The city lights twinkle around us like diamonds, reflecting our love and lust for each other.
I am Garnet, an art collector with a passion for futuristic erotic art. My short dark hair frames my heart-shaped face, accentuating my petite breasts that are on full display in my form-fitting red dress.
Musea is by my side, her wavy blond hair tied back in a ponytail as she poses provocatively in front of
