There stood Diana, looking like she'd just arrived.
But her outfit… it wasn't your typical traveler's attire.
'Damn, her body's insane.'
A cropped top that fully exposed her upper breasts and navel.
Plus, a short skirt that blatantly showed off the curves of her hips.
The subtle exposure, teasingly revealing yet not, drove men wild.
If this weren't the witch's territory, you might mistake her for a prostitute.
"Just got here?"
"Yup. Literally just arrived and saw you, so I ran straight over."
She must've hurried, as she was sweaty and breathing heavily.
To think she'd throw herself at a guy and make a sexual move right after arriving.
'She must've really missed fucking me.'
Not that I'm any different.
I've fucked plenty of women, but Diana's pussy, toned from exercise, is especially tight.
"What's with all the luggage?"
"I'm staying for a while this time, so I brought a ton of stuff. All necessities."
Diana flashed a seductive smile and whispered in my ear.
