A friend of mine once said that he couldn’t believe I was so normal, and I considered that the finest compliment. I’ve traveled the world and had wonderful adventures, but to look at me walking through a restaurant, all you would see is a lovely brunette with a friendly smile, happy to see you, eager to have fun. Maybe a I attract a few sidelong glances from other gentlemen at their tables, but that can be attributed to the way I walk in high heels, or the way my understated clothing obscures, yet accentuates my slim curves. When I sit down, only you will be able to see hints of french lace and the creamy skin beneath. We can share a little smile: it’s a delicious secret, don’t you think?