A Sexy Black Woman

From behind the curtain and into a spotlight, came the woman. And what a woman!

She was a curvy hourglass figured black woman with a warm brown completion with black hair with streak in it. Streaks which matched her dress of gold. Her evening dress was cut so it started with her large firm breasts, just covering her nipples. It fell down her body and then divided at the hemline. It was a short thigh length skirt at the front, but on the sides and back it came down to her ankles. Ankles clad in golden high heel sandals with wrapped around her legs up to her knees. Long golden gloves lead up to the elbows. All of her clothing had sequins or something which reflected the light as they all sparkled. She also had some kind of glitter on skin and hair.

The sparkle was distracting and yet hypnotic, as she begun to speak, "I hope I have lived up to your expectations. I am going to take you on an exotic and erotic journey into the depths of your mind. The question is how many of you will be going on that trip? Merely those who volunteer? Or will I take everyone by accident... again!"

She paused for the laughter but it seemed subdued. You could understand as you keep your focus on her, as she seemed to fill the world. Even in spite of everything, you could understand people going under. Wanting to go under, needing to go under. She then asked, " Which reminds me, it's time for me to find my volunteers. Anyone interested?"