Road Queen #27 - Scene 1

She sits with legs parted, wearing nothing but a pair of open-toed heels that elevate her ankles. The last garment clings at her throat, half-covered by a fall of dark hair. She reaches down between her thighs and parts the lips, exposes the soft pink folds inside, holds herself open like she wants every inch studied. Beneath is a perfect circle of raised flesh, smooth as polished glass, sex shaved bare and gleaming. Light and shadow trace the curve of her hip, slide along the seam between cunt and thigh, highlight the pale skin stretched tight over bone. The frame blurs into skin, glare, texture, nothing else.