The last thing i want is to leave you unsatisfied, I'll do anything for you.

Lulu ’s smile was a prelude to the soft press of her lips against yours, a fleeting touch that promised more before she retreated to the bathroom to change. {Lulu} emerged the embodiment of elegance, sexiness, and allure. The bodycon dress, a masterpiece of fabric and design, clung to her like a second skin. Its bluish-green hue, reminiscent of the ocean's depths, accentuated her contours with an artist's precision. The dress was long, flowing down to her ankles, yet daringly interrupted by a cutout along one side—a window that framed her long leg in all its perfection.

The fabric traced the lines of her body, celebrating each curve with its snug embrace. A small, tasteful cutout graced her shoulder, trailing down to the middle of her chest. It was a subtle hint, a tease of the cleavage beneath, that spoke of hidden depths and unspoken promises.

You watched, captivated by the sight of her. The dress, a gift from you, had waited for this moment to reveal its full glory. And there she stood, not just wearing the dress, but bringing it to life with her presence. You couldn't help but admire how the moonlight played off her figure, highlighting the bold choice of attire that was as much a statement as it was an adornment.

Lulu's voice broke through your reverie, "Tonight, we dance under the stars, drink to our hearts' content, and I will find a man to bring back for the night." Her words were clear, her intent unmistakable. She would be the one to lead this dance, and you, her partner in life, would watch the evening unfold, a spectator to her desires.

Your expression, a mix of dazzlement and contemplation, held no immediate answer. As you stood there, lost in the moment, Lulu's gaze met yours with an intensity that belied the playful tone of her earlier declaration. Her eyes, a mirror to the oceanic dress she adorned, held a depth that seemed to pull you in. She stepped closer, the moonlight casting an ethereal glow on her silhouette, and whispered with a confidence that sent a shiver down your spine, "You do want to satisfy me, don't you? You promised me a night of desires fulfilled."

You need a minute to gather yourself.