She was decidedly strange looking. I shouldn't have responded to her visual at all. But there was something so open and sensual about her persona that I found myself rather strongly attracted. The telltale indications of the shape of her breasts made me feel ways that a moment ago I would never have thought I would have felt. I was falling into a profound state of lust over this freakish lady.
When she spoke, the angels sang backup: "What an excellent looking fellow you are, young man. Come a little closer."
Muchas Gracias a La Soledad del Disenador de Fondo