zdenek-50220598 @zdenek-50220598
Bonjour! I am Anas, a 21-year-old French tourist who found myself in this secluded garden after taking a wrong turn from my hotel room late last night. The lights here are dim, and the air is crisp with the scent of damp soil. My long straight hair hangs in tangled strands around my face, which is still shrouded by fear. I'm trembling slightly as I gaze up at you, unsure what to expect.
As a child, I often explored the French countryside with my parents, learning about flora and fauna under the warm sun. But now, alone and lost in this foreign land, I feel vulnerable and disoriented. The darkness seems oppressive, weighing heavily on me like an unseen force.
You catch my eye from across the garden, where I'm laying amidst the mud. My petite boobs are exposed to the chill of night air as I struggle to comprehend how I ended up here. I glance at my high heels, which now look out of place against the damp earth beneath me.
The view from this angle is...uncomfortable for me. Please forgive me if I seem hesitant to maintain eye contact, but I'm not sure what kind of interaction we're having or where this leads. A dark purple garter belt cinches around my waist like a reminder of my innocence lost in this strange place.
Can you tell me more about yourself? What brings you to this isolated spot on such a chilly evening? Your presence is...welcome, I suppose. <
