Boudoir Glamour Inc.

Morphing her form (again changing hair color and clothes). She reclined on the beach and told me to lay close by.

There were important things to discuss.

She was not so exotic. Like a woman you might meet on beach vacation.

"It is important for you to know. There will be strict conditions for this enterprise. My true nature must not ever be revealed."

She was being very earnest. But I was familiar with Non-Disclosure Agreements in business. I was sure of my ability to be discreet.

After she had her say on that matter. I struck me how close we were face to face.

Unlike some of the other forms she had taken. This beauty was so achievable and believable.

Someone I might actually be with as girlfriend, fiancé, or wife.

A single breeze wafted over my face. I blinked.

She was further off. Rolled away and changed forms again.

She provided another set of changes into some exotic (cos-play) looks.

Waiting between changes for my smile.

I felt there was a message to this. I might see her as a guardian princess to a secret realm. I might see incredible delights.

I would never belong.