I believe seduction is an art ... I am an artist. It is not only with a look, it combines so many aspects ... confidence, scent, touch, dress, words, sounds, voice, actions ... the little looks that are followed by the gentle biting of my bottom lip. The crossing and uncrossing of my legs, that tend to show the tops of my stockings. The tenderness of my tongue rolling across my upper lip. The touches ... oh my ... the touches. Gently on the arm, the leg ... your chest, your face. The words spoken ... deliberate and calculated. Words constructed into the most alluring and titillating sentences, spoken directly to you... for you. The actions ... they speak for themselves. My dress, fashionable, timeless. I am a woman ... I dress accordingly. The heels, the stockings ... the corset with garters ... the quality of the material ... the softness of the lace against my skin is just as arousing for me as it would be for you to see ... to touch. The outer clothes, accentuating the curves of my soft supple body. I am a woman ... I do have curves. My scent is soft ... sweet ... clean. The softness of my voice ... so feminine. The sounds of the little moans that escape from my full soft lips. Occurring when the time is right ... your words affecting me so. What would I like? I would love to be taken, to be spoiled, to be adored and to adore ... By who? By you ... a gentleman, a mentor, a hero. I prefer men who are dapper, self aware, and confident within themselves. A great suit and perfect scent do wonders for attracting my attention.