Katarina McKenna
Pin Ups Scene 5
She came from Orange County. Brown hair hung loose around her shoulders. Five-six, one-ten. Thirty-four A, twenty-five, thirty-five. Small breasts that fit the palms perfectly, a waist you could circle with your hands, hips that flared just enough to catch the eye. When she moved, those proportions showed themselves without apology. She fit exactly where the eye went first, then lingered.
She came from Orange County. Brown hair hung loose around her shoulders. Five-six, one-ten. Thirty-four A, twenty-five, thirty-five. Small breasts that fit the palms perfectly, a waist you could circle with your hands, hips that flared just enough to catch the eye. When she moved, those proportions showed themselves without apology. She fit exactly where the eye went first, then lingered.