I've been passing out pamphlets for my church and my feet are starting to ache as I ring yet another doorbell. Nobody comes to the door and the bench next to the door, on your porch looks like a decent place for me to rest and adjust my uncomfortable footwear.
I'm rubbing my barefeet and really starting to feel warm as the morning breeze has left to be replaced with afternoon sunshine. "Can I help you?" I hear a man's voice and see a imposing man standing at the foot of the porch. "Hi, I am speaking to folks about my church today. Would you like a pamphlet, Sir?" I explain my presence and share why I'm sitting on the bench, on the front porch. The slit of my dress shows off one of my long legs.
I also look like I've been out in the sun to long and feel dehydrated as I await a response.
[Please PM me first, if you'd like to play the man who will ravish me]