Laura was enjoying a cool, clear spring afternoon as she walked carelessly through the streets of New Chicago. She was dressed for the part, wearing a tight pair of jeans and a button up shirt that just happened to be too tight to button around her chest, which, in turn, pushed up her breasts and showed off her cleavage. And since it wasn't quite summer yet, the cool air made sure that she was nice and perky the entire time.
Being the natural flirt that she was, Laura smiled and winked at just about every guy that she passed. And if she happened to catch the gaze of a young woman...well then she gave them a smile and a wink as well. Her curly, blonde ponytail bounced against her back as she strutted down the street. She was the center of everyone's attention...and she loved it!
But as she continued down the street she couldn't help but notice another woman walking towards her, and the mere sight of her made even Laura gasp in shock. The woman was naturally tall, but in the knee-high, heeled boots she was wearing, she towered over everyone else. And she was easily taller than Laura, who was only five foot six inches. She wore a skintight, purple leather catsuit that propped up her chest far more than Laura could ever hope to do with her own. The woman's dark black hair and tan skin gave her an exotic, almost compelling, look. But her most hypnotic feature was her sexy heel-to-toe strut as she swayed down the street, which showed off not only her athletic frame, but her attitude, all at once.
Laura was visibly shocked and could only stand there with her mouth hanging open before she finally snapped back to reality a few moments later. She felt herself blush as she realized that not only was she stunned by the attractiveness of the woman, but also embarrassed at how easily everyone's attention had been diverted from her...to the much taller woman headed in her direction.
The woman in purple smiled at a man as he watched her walk past him, and, with a grace rarely seen, she managed to turn her entire body to look at the man, slide a finger under his chin, and blow him a kiss. Once she did, she continued to turn completely around and headed back in her original direction as if nothing had happened, literally doing a 360 degree spin in mid-walk without skipping a beat.
Laura blushed even more deeply. Although she had quite the effect on the boys...and girls...at New Chicago University, she could never imagine herself having that much confidence and allure to have that kind of effect on a perfect stranger that she was simply passing on the street. She turned her head away so as not to make eye contact as she neared the woman, embarrassed by how easily she was able to steal the attention away, and even get Laura to check her out.
She stared across the street for a few steps and took a deep breath to center herself, putting back on her flirty smile as she continued to walk down the street. Only to come face to chest with the leather clad woman standing in front of her, striking a seductive pose with one hand on her hip and an equally flirty smile on her face. "Awww, do I make you nervous little one?" She asked in a voice that was smooth as silk.
Laura jumped in surprise, as all hints of confidence drained out of her face and were instantly replaced with an appropriate look of shock. In fact, she jumped so abruptly that she lost her balance and started to fall backwards, but before she could the taller woman easily reached out and steadied her by the arm. "Easy, little one..." the seductive stranger cooed, "don't want you to fall for me...just yet." She finished with a wink.
Laura regained her balance, but only a fraction of her composure as the stronger woman held her up. "Thank...thank you." she said nervously. As the woman gently kept hold of her arm, she found that she had no real desire to pull it away from her, or move at all. There was just something about her that she couldn't pick out. Something...compelling.
The mysterious woman gently slid her hand down Laura's arm, along her elbow, down her forearm and all the way to the confused blonde's hand. "My name is Midnight...what's yours?" she asked, taking a small step closer to Laura.
"My...my name is...La..Laura..." she said, almost shaking with nervousness.