OOC: I was thinking it might be fun to meet a tall, handsome stranger who would woo me and wisk me away to his desert oasis and turn me into his complete love slave (not to be confused with the standard SEX slave! ;-) I really want to try something that creates a slow burn, rather than ignites a forest fire!! Think you can handle it?? PM ME!! (Please, no one liners..show me whatcha got!)
**Joanna Summers 29 yr old with jet black shoulder length hair, emerald green eyes which are set off by her creamy white skin. Her 5'8" frame holds her curves perfectly, and her ample breasts have always drawn the attentions of the men around her.
IC:
"You know that saying 'When it rains, it pours?' That is my life these days. Nothing can seem to go my way! First, I get laid off from my job, then I walk into MY own apartment.. MY own bedroom.. and find MY boyfriend in bed with the woman from 2-B!! And now here I sit, in this roadside diner in the middle of the Arizona desert, my car dead on the side of the road three miles back... but you don't need to hear my woes...." I give the stranger a half smile and sip my chocolate milkshake. The cool liquid sooths my parched throat as i glance up at the man who was kind enough to bring me here. He has the most intense blue eyes I have ever seen. I sat on the swivle stool at the counter, covered in dust and sweat from the desert heat and I wondered just what he thought of the sorry sight of me!
**Joanna Summers 29 yr old with jet black shoulder length hair, emerald green eyes which are set off by her creamy white skin. Her 5'8" frame holds her curves perfectly, and her ample breasts have always drawn the attentions of the men around her.
IC:
"You know that saying 'When it rains, it pours?' That is my life these days. Nothing can seem to go my way! First, I get laid off from my job, then I walk into MY own apartment.. MY own bedroom.. and find MY boyfriend in bed with the woman from 2-B!! And now here I sit, in this roadside diner in the middle of the Arizona desert, my car dead on the side of the road three miles back... but you don't need to hear my woes...." I give the stranger a half smile and sip my chocolate milkshake. The cool liquid sooths my parched throat as i glance up at the man who was kind enough to bring me here. He has the most intense blue eyes I have ever seen. I sat on the swivle stool at the counter, covered in dust and sweat from the desert heat and I wondered just what he thought of the sorry sight of me!