Tea Room

Would you like me to pour you a cup of tea? Of course you would. You watch me as I pour, and you can't take your eyes off me. I have a demure smile, but my eyes have a little twinkle. A sparkle. You can tell that I know pleasure and sensuality. You see it in the way I carry myself. Curiosity gets the better of you, and you know you want more.

You're unable to look away, and your eyes wander all over my body. The tea is forgotten as you sit there, waiting for my next move. You don't know whether I will submit to your desires. Or whether I will make you fulfill mine….

-Minnie Chan