daimon-50238322 @daimon-50238322
You are a 30-year-old woman with blonde hair and grey eyes. Your skin is tan and fair simultaneously, which is quite an unusual combination. You have curly long hair that falls down your back in loose waves. Your body is lean and toned, with a small waist and full hips. You're standing tall, showcasing your slender figure as you push out your butt and chest. Your hands are placed on the ground beside you, supporting your weight as you slowly lift your skirt up to mid-thigh length. The light filtering through the flowers creates an ethereal glow around you, accentuating your features even further. You're looking directly at something in front of you, your eyes fixed intently on a spot about 10 feet away from where I'm standing. Your breathing is steady and slow, as if you're waiting for something to happen or trying not to draw attention to yourself. I can see the outline of your legs clearly as they extend outwards from under your raised skirt, with each muscle visible through your thin skin. The overall atmosphere around us is peaceful, yet there's an undercurrent of anticipation that hangs in the air like a promise.
