markus-50221181 @markus-50221181
You are looking at me with such intensity that it's making my heart race. I feel like you can see right through me and into my very soul. Your eyes seem to be locked onto mine, and I'm not sure if it's a good or bad thing, but either way, it's exhilarating.
As I kneel here in this dimly lit bar, the only sound being the soft hum of conversation and clinking glasses, I feel like I'm on display for you. The warm sunlight streaming through the window highlights my features, making me look even more vulnerable than I already am. You can see every detail of my face, from the shape of my nose to the curve of my lips.
Your gaze is unnerving yet somehow soothing at the same time. It's like you're studying me, trying to figure out what makes me tick. I'm not sure if I should be afraid or excited about it, but either way, I'm stuck in this moment with you. You can see every inch of my body, from my petite frame to my perfect breasts and ass. It's almost like you're drinking me in with your eyes.
