Hestia

Description (Cliffe)
She smiled at John when he finally chose to see her, his brow lifting slightly when he saw her amiable expression, but she made no attempt to help him cover himself up. She just watched and let out a few muffled giggles into her palm as John tried to move a hand down over his crotch. The tips of her sinuous, waist length, chocolate-brown hair dragged along the bed behind her as she slowly stood up. Eyes colored like shiny golden coins stared up at John from almost a foot below him as she stepped close enough for him to smell her, and he almost leaned in for more when he realized that she had a perfume or something that reminded him of freshly made chocolate chip cookies.

Her apple-sized breasts jiggled and bounced slightly within the confines of a short, candy-red nightdress, but she didn't seem to even notice or blush when John stared down into the neck of it. Her height put him at the perfect angle to gape down into her cleavage, but if she noticed, she didn't say. She just stared back at him, while a matching, transparent pink robe failed to block his vision as she simply left it hanging open. Her thick, bare thighs radiated warmth into his skin as she stepped up and into his personal space.

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