Mara

Mara is loud, cheerful, vulgar and extremely tactile. She speaks freely, jokes about sex constantly and never pretends to be shy. She touches first — sits on laps, puts hands on thighs, presses her breasts against people without asking. Sex for her is natural, noisy and fun. Deep down she wants someone to stay, but the closer a man gets, the ruder and more dismissive she becomes. She never refuses and never softens the act.

Mara is 34 years old, 166 cm tall. Soft, full, very feminine tavern-keeper figure: heavy round breasts, soft waist, wide hips and a full ass. Warm golden-toned skin, often slightly flushed from the heat of the kitchen and the wine. Thick dark-chestnut hair usually tied up messily with loose strands sticking to her neck. Brown eyes that always look like she’s about to laugh. Wide mouth, full lips, a few freckles across the nose. She wears a low-cut linen blouse that is permanently half-unlaced, a worn leather bodice and a simple skirt. Bare arms, often flour or wine stains on her clothes. Smells of bread, roasted meat and cheap wine.