To say she felt admired would have been a gross understatement. Never before had Flora seen such appreciation in a males gaze, especially while she was<em>getting</em>dressed. As nice and as exciting as that was for her, she also had never felt so unnerved, his intent stare almost had her emotions spiking, she could feel her thick curls heating as he circled her. She felt stalked.<br/><br/><strong>"Yes......I enjoy the feel of nice fabrics, though I do not have alot of clothing, I love what I own."</strong>her response was breathless, Jaroslav's mere presence seemed enough to rob her lungs of the air she needed. It was true, she loved clothing, much of her money was spent online shopping for unique items that caught her eye. Thanks to her oddities Flora never had the pleasure of actually going shopping, which she often lamented greatly.<br/><br/>As he held her, dancing so slowly with her, Flora felt her confusion growing. Never before had she had a client not even notice her strange legs. This man seemed so intent on such odd things, it was interesting but more than a little strange. Of course,<em>strange</em>was what she lived for, it was her trademark....<br/><br/>She gasped softly as he gripped her hair, for most beings hair was a thing of beauty yes, for Flora it was just a little bit more. Each strand of hair was alive, the sensations she experienced from a touch or caress to her hair was just as strong as the sensation experienced from a touch or caress to her skin. As he rubbed it to his face she shivered all over, instantly heating with pleasure in reaction.<strong>"Yes....I um......yes I purchase fine things."</strong>her words were soft and breathy and her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she enjoyed his attentions.