Your Hands, the pen. My body, the page. Write what you wish... Madame X Visiting Southern NH

You never fancied yourself an artist… until you met your muse.

When I walked in to greet you, you couldn’t help but notice that I looked lovely. My wild hair hints at the animal underneath my otherwise polished appearance, and the slow smile spread across my soft lips hints at the secrets I can’t wait to share with you. Coffee colored skin wrapped over a purposely athletic yet femininely curvy frame, exuding an erotic authenticity that shows through the dress that you so easily peel away.

Ample inspiration… but who knew what we’d become together?

The tangled beauty of arms, legs, and tongues intertwined as we close the distance between us and draw ourselves together. The hypnotic symphony of gasps, moans and sighs as we pull the lyrics from each other’s mouths. The sultry dance of sensuous rhythms as our embraces dissolve into ecstasy.

A play performed for us alone… physical poetry.

Of course, it all begins with you, reaching out to me. I'm a frequent visitor to Southern NH, but of course our paths can cross anywhere at anytime if you make the proper arrangements. You’ll find plenty of inspiration available on my website, in the form of photos, my blog, and a more detailed itinerary of my scheduled antics. I encourage you to enjoy it!

Your muse is waiting… let’s create a masterpiece.

~Mme X~

http://TheMysteryofMadameX.com