I had just been in the kitchen, taking care of my own issues, preparing some coffee ... but then something changed. I started to feel hot, too hot. My skin bristled, my breathing became heavier and, suddenly, I could not ignore this intense feeling that was accumulating inside me. I looked at myself, feeling this new energy that I was taking me. It was no longer a housewife ... It was a stríper! My hands toured my curves, my fingers drew the lace of my lingerie while allowing the heat to consume me. The robe fell and the real I was released. I became the woman who was destined to be: sexy, sure of me and resistible. My body swing, my hips moved and allowed my interior to take control. The way I lean, the way I cause you, the way I show every centimeter of me ... Once you see this transformation, you will never see me in the same way.