Dominique was always a passionate girl, knowing what she wanted, and always getting it. She was not spoilt, she had to work hard to get where she was, which is what made her so good at it all. She -wanted- it, so she -earnt- it. Of course it helped that she was pretty, well, sexy. She knew it as well. She had been young when she lost her virginity, only 16, to some.. jerk. Just like all the men after him, oh, she had made them wait, made them work for it.. the only problem was, once they had her, they no longer worked for it. It was like she was a blow-up doll for them to pleasure themselves with. That was until one guy, a bit older.. oh, that, that was good, fun, so so so good. He seemed to want to make -her- scream, to make her writhe in delight, and was grateful when she gave him head. Turns out, as men grew older, they seemed to -enjoy- sex, not just want it.

She was tall, standing at 5'10, her long legs seeming to go on for days, particularly when she wore the short skirts she enjoyed so much. Her thighs lead up to rounded hips that swayed with each step, which only highlighted her rounded ass.. booty as some had called it. Hourglass in shape her small waist looked smaller in comparison to her rounded hips.. and massive breasts. Oh, she flaunted them, what woman wouldn't, but they were a pain at time. DD on a slender form always was a pain. Her skin was slightly olive at all times of year and in summer she always tanned quickly, which only made her stunning green eyes stand out more.