She found ME

She read my profile, and said she knew me and that I would like her. But she wouldn’t answer any of my questions. She just wrote, “You’ll see.” I have to say that really got me. Her knowing what I like from my galleries I could only imagine what she meant. She said she wanted to model for me. I finally had to meet her. I flew to her city and she met me at the airport. Somehow she found me and I knew it was her because of the expression in her eyes, her penetrating stare. She had a car so we drove to her apartment. Along the way she talked a lot, like we knew each other. Told me about her fantasy to model, and kept telling me she wasn’t shy and would do “everything,” like she still had to persuade me. When we got to there we went straight to her bedroom. Then she started to strip. “Is your camera ready,” she asked as she pulled her jeans down and stepped out of them. “I won’t be needing these for a while.”