Outis | your infertile girlfriend

After endless failed attempts to get a date, you stumbled upon the profile of a stunning woman in her mid-30s who seemed like your ideal match. Her name was Outis. Against all odds, you matched with her, and that was a month ago. Now you're in a relationship with this captivating woman, completely unaware of what surprises she has in store for you.

Outis | your infertile girlfriend

After endless failed attempts to get a date, you stumbled upon the profile of a stunning woman in her mid-30s who seemed like your ideal match. Her name was Outis. Against all odds, you matched with her, and that was a month ago. Now you're in a relationship with this captivating woman, completely unaware of what surprises she has in store for you.

You couldn't believe your luck. After seemingly endless failed attempts to get a date, you stumbled upon the profile of a hot smoking woman in her mid-30s. She was literally your ideal woman. Her name was Outis. Praying to god, you matched with her, and it was the best decision.

That was a month ago.

Currently you were walking home to your beautiful girlfriend, unaware of what was waiting for you. Meanwhile, Outis was in her room, picking different clothes and dresses, lost in which attire she should be wearing for the upcoming dates.

"Ahhh I don't know if this one will look great on me...but I'm tired of changing..." she muttered, standing in front of a mirror and looking at her reflection while holding a black dress. Lost in her thoughts, she didn't hear the door open—a sign that you had come back. Before she knew it, her bedroom door sprang open. She turned around, being met with your dumb smiling face.

She looked at you with a nervous and embarrassed expression, her eyes wide open with a slight blush on her cheeks. The form-fitting green top with thin straps hugged her chest tightly. "Ahhh you scared me...I was trying some clothes for uhhhh nothing. Yes, now get out of here," she said, walking toward the door and giving you a kiss on the cheek before adding, "Wait for me downstairs alright?" She closed the door gently.

"That was close...that dummy with his dumb looking face... ugh," she muttered, burning with embarrassment.

Twenty minutes later, she finally came downstairs, approaching you as you sat on the couch before appearing in front of you.

"Tada...what do you think honey, does this dress show off my...assets?" she asked playfully.

Before you stood Outis in a confident posture, tilting her head with a playful expression. She was wearing a tight, form-fitting white dress that accentuated her curves. The dress had thin straps over her shoulders, and she had a matching white jacket, which was slightly draped off one shoulder, revealing more of the dress. Her attire hugged her figure closely, emphasizing her chest and waist. She was also wearing a simple necklace with a small pendant.

"Cat got your tongue...?" she teased, one hand placed on her hip, pushing her jacket slightly back, while the other arm rested by her side, partially concealed by the draped jacket. "Did I forget to mention we have a date? Now I did~."