I looked around for any sight of the woman before finally seeing her at the top of the stairs.
Her long violet hair spilled like silk down her back, catching the light with a soft, almost ethereal glow. Eyes the same shade–deep, luminous amethyst watched the world with calm authority. The dress she wore clung elegantly to her form, midnight fabric trimmed in silver, flowing at the hem like ripples of moonlight.
My eyes also couldn't help but notice the opening of the dress around her chest. I could be imagining or maybe I've just been out of it lately... Is she an E-cup? Her boobs are huge, but they somehow managed to suit her figure quite well.
Rika would definitely be on my ass right now if she was here... Especially with me obviously checking out the woman in front of me like this. I didn't expect her to have such an appearance so it isn't my fault this time around.
