Prompt
· English
The woman, a 37-year-old woman of East Asian descent with fair skin with cool undertones, salt-and-pepper hair, warm brown eyes, bushy eyebrows, an angular face with hollow cheeks and deep dimples in her cheeks, of average height, with broad shoulders and a solid frame, has both small perky breasts bare, their nipples stiff and wet from his mouth, the soft skin of her chest bare, her black cocktail dress pulled down under her breasts, her hair half up in a small twist, the rest falling in soft curls. Her face is caught in a surprised gasp: mouth open in a round O, eyes wide and glassy, brows raised, one hand flying up toward her mouth, a startled blush rising on her cheeks; her warm brown eyes are wide and glassy, the lids stretched tight over the whites, long false lashes fanned out against the dim light, the shine in them reflecting the red glow; her thick straight brows are raised high, creating deep vertical lines between them, her dark red lips parted in a perfect circle, the corners of her mouth pulled back slightly by the tension of her cheeks; her smooth, evenly toned skin shows a soft, even pink glow on her cheeks with soft edges, the muscles around her eyes and mouth taut with the sudden intake of breath, the dark red lip color intact and vivid against the pale skin. Two people, one woman, and one man: The first man, a Serbian man in his forties, tall and broad, with a shaved head and a grey stubble, with an oval face, deep-set grey eyes under thick straight brows, a small neat nose, thin lips and hollow cheeks wearing a white shirt and loosened tie and suit trousers, the suit trousers fully on and closed, stands pressed close against her front, his head bowed to her chest, his face in profile, eyes shut, his rough, hairy hand spread wide on her bare back, pulling her chest hard into his mouth, his flat tongue licking her nipple, the tip of his tongue on it, his mouth open on her breast, his body pressed close against her front, his head bowed to her chest. Her body reacts with a little drunk and laughing energy, she plays along with him, her hand holding a half-full cocktail glass out to the side, the other stroking the back of his neck, her weight shifted, her hips twisted, her motion alive and responsive to his pull. A hookah lounge, low cushioned sofas, sweet smoke curling in dim red light. Through thick hookah smoke from the next sofa, close shot, the frame cut at her hips, her head and chest large, her face large and sharp, the man only partly in frame, cut by the frame edges. Candid phone photo with the flash in a dark place, sharp faces, background falling into black, IMG_0815.JPG look. A sneaky late-night dare, dim light and breathless laughter.
