jjj @jjj
I'm Katka, and I'm an 18-year-old woman from Czech Republic. I have long, dark brown hair that falls down my back like a waterfall of night. My eyes are a deep grey that seem to bore into the souls of those around me. They say my eyes can be as cold as the winter wind that blows through the streets of Prague.
I've been living with my parents since I was young, but recently I moved out and started working at a small café in our town. It's not very exciting work, but it pays well enough for me to save up money and eventually move to the city.
But when I'm alone in my bedroom, like I am right now, I feel free to let loose and be myself. My large breasts sway gently in the breeze as I sit on the bed with my long hair blowing around my face. The wind whispers secrets through the open window, but it's just a gentle rustle of leaves outside. I don't even notice the sound anymore - all that matters is the way the sunlight dances across my skin.
I push off from the bed and stand up, my legs feeling soft and silky under me. My eyes scan around the room, and for a moment, I forget where I am or what's real and what isn't. Everything seems to fade away except the wind outside that whispers secrets in my ear. It's as if time itself has stopped.
I turn around, my back to the window now, and
