In Dirk Carter's mind.
He could still envision the dense Black Forest between her legs at that moment.
Though not as impressive as Liza Yuill, the flight attendant from a few days ago.
Among women, though, she was considered highly "vigorous".
As the saying goes, the denser the hair, the stronger the desire.
Even though they hadn't truly engaged intimately, Dirk could tell that Elsie Eames's desires were no less than Dahlia Hughes's, possibly surpassing them.
Today, Elsie Eames was dressed with a lot of flair.
She wore a sweater with a waist-cinching design, seemingly from a luxury brand.
Her bottom was clad in a white short skirt.
Also a hip-hugging style.
Perfectly outlining the shape of her flawless hips.
Voluptuous and pert.
She sat directly on the sofa.
Asked, "Mayor Carter, don't you plan to offer me a cup of tea?"
Dirk finally snapped out of his shock.
Hastily brewed a cup of tea and brought it to her.
"Why are you in Veridia City?"
Dirk asked.
