LUNA APHRODITE

Vivian sucked in her breath on seeing the gorgeous lady who was standing near the banyan tree. She was almost as tall as Veron and had what we can say a perfect hourglass figure.

Her jet black curls fell in soft waves over her shoulders and her eyes were the deepest blue she had ever seen. A piece of cloth was tightly draped around her waist accentuating her figure.

Her blouse consisted of another piece of cloth that was knotted in the middle to keep it in place. If Vivian was a man she would have been drooli