Reluctantly diverting my attention from her captivating body, I locked eyes with her, finding that she, too, was appraising me, perhaps attempting to discern my background and identity. In turn, I couldn't help but notice her striking crystal-like irises, complemented by deep blue pupils and a beauty mark resembling a small diamond cut and perfectly placed there.
Silently, I swung the door wide open, inviting them to enter. The lady in the striking blue, slit gown stepped in gracefully, accompanied by another woman with violet crystal locs. From her appearance, I deduced she was likely in her late twenties.
By our village's standards, one might describe her as beautiful, owing to her incredibly slender physique, a detail I might have overlooked if not for her choice of attire. She was clad in a scanty, violet minidress that barely reached her small buttocks, small enough to prevent further upward creep but ample enough to offer an unapologetic glimpse of her azure panties.
