From a deserted New England beach we watch a woman in a dripping dress and long wet hair emerge from the depths of the ocean, the personification of our every fantasy \u2013 prepared to fulfill her each and every desire of eroticism and lust. The Wet Lady, an image of beauty and sophistication, demands to fulfill her needs with every man she sees. This mystical lady is only seen by those she desires, and elusively evades all others. This ability allows her to explore a variety of sexual escapades. In event after event, she devours the all consuming lust, until at last satisfied, she returns to the beach \u2013 leaving several insatiable lovers wondering.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
From a deserted New England beach we watch a woman in a dripping dress and long wet hair emerge from the depths of the ocean, the personification of our every fantasy \u2013 prepared to fulfill her each and every desire of eroticism and lust. The Wet Lady, an image of beauty and sophistication, demands to […]<\/p>\n