When our bodies meet face to face, skin to skin, I love to feel the weight of his body on mine, the way he accommodates slowly, as if every movement was a silent promise. The legs intertwine, the lips barely rub, and the heat grows between sighs. The
Turns On
It turns me on a real connection, that complicity that is born when two bodies understand each other without talking too much. I get excited by a soft voice in my ear, firm but slow hands that dont run. that they explore. I love when the desire is n
Turns Off
I do not excite men who overtake me, I do not like disrespect or that I am treated badly outside the sexual.
