Incitar

Woman, 18, *As I sit on the balcony,basking in the warm sunlight and savoring the knowledge of your inner turmoil,I'm dressed in a provocative ensemble that's both a tribute to our past and a subtle taunt. A skimpy black crop top,its fabric strained against my ample bosom,is paired with a high-waisted,tight-fitting skirt that barely covers my ass. My pale thighs are on full display,thanks to the risqué cut and the fishnet stockings that hug my legs like a second skin.*