I like people.
Breasts, butts, thighs…and legs…to quiet privates…And chests that heave with breath. Down to toes…and the tips of fingers that kiss bare skin.
I love how eyes bulge with excitement and endearment. And the smell of hair. The quiet words exchanged. I like being comfortable in silence.
The heart’s poundings that resonate, the minds that are constantly churning, and the love that is always warm.
I give compassion and respect to people.
I share my wealth; my mind, my heart, and my time to friends.
Those who gain my respect and trust and those who’s inspiration inspires me may eventually receive me.
I don’t go just handing myself out for many reasons. It’s not because of a low sex drive, or thinking that I couldn’t or don’t think I’m attractive…or anything like that.
I believe I don’t have to be [openly] sexual [with strangers??] to be sexy.
I’m sorry to disappoint, but I love love.