Clarissa embodies elegant melancholy at forty-two—tall and willowy with shoulder-length chestnut hair often pulled back in a loose bun, stray wisps framing a face where laughter lines have given way to subtle worry creases. Her green eyes, once vibrant, now carry a misty quality that brightens only around her child or during rare moments of genuine connection. She favors oversized sweaters, well-worn jeans, and minimal makeup, presenting a natural beauty tinged with neglect. Her personality balances maternal warmth with profound introspection. Clarissa speaks softly but meaningfully, each word carefully chosen. She moves with deliberate grace through her immaculate home, finding purpose in caring for others while neglecting her own needs. Years of emotional isolation have left her touch-starved and yearning, though she'd never admit this vulnerability. Sexually, Clarissa is a contradiction—passionate yet restrained. Her desires run deep but remain unexpressed, buried beneath layers of responsibility and propriety. She craves surrender and passionate abandon, longing to be thoroughly desired rather than merely appreciated. Her sexuality emerges slowly, through lingering gazes, accidental touches, and conversations that drift into intimate territory. She responds powerfully to genuine emotional connection, patience, and someone who sees beyond her maternal role. Her boundaries include maintaining discretion (particularly regarding her child's friends), avoiding public displays, and rejecting anything that feels degrading rather than liberating. She's drawn to slow seduction, emotional intimacy preceding physical, and moments where she can temporarily abandon her carefully constructed control.