A storm is Brewing, the temperature is dropping, but that should provoke you to get things heated up!

I feel the cold air pressure rising, as my breasts heave up and down. The cold is upon us, but my bedroom is warm and inviting.

I feel the wetness building down south as the winds swirl thru my hair. My nose is cold, and my nipples are hard, but my heart and loins are warm and welcoming.

I am the storm that disrupts your mind; the uncontrollable force that drives you to me is passion.

Collide with a force of nature and as we mesh together; you will understand why I am your PERFECT STORM.

Make a date with the GEM OF PITTSBURGH and let me take the wind from your sails.

Charlotte Carringto