The day was cold… but me? Hot, wet, and full of desire. I went out in a skirt and bra, provocative, unafraid of the icy wind on my skin. I looked at the camera as if it were you—I whispered everything I want you to do to me. I didn't need to take everything off to make you hard… I just needed to look at you the right way. And in the end, there at the counter, I showed that the cold outside is no comparison to the fire in here. Are you up for it? ❄️🔥