That’s what she is. No better words to describe her. She’s all sweetness and sexiness. When we walk together along the river all eyes go right to her. They take in her tight rear twitching from side to side, the jaunty angle of her head, her amiable expression, her elegant carriage, her carefully brushed raven hair gleaming softly in the sun.
No one can resist her. Old ladies, young girls, they all look at her. But, above all, she’s a guy magnet. Marlys warned me of this the first time she sent us off for a walk together.