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Regular looking people.

I’m a regular-looking person. That means I carry a bit more weight than I’d like, my hips are softer, and my breasts sit lower than they did in my twenties. I’m not especially hairy, but somehow a rogue hair still pops up in the oddest place (yes, I’m talking to you, areolas) and demands a painful pluck.

But here’s the truth: I look in the mirror and fall in love with myself every single day. I love how I look, and I wear that love like sexy lingerie when I walk out into the world.

If you’re like me, you are far from Barbie perfection, but miles away from self-loathing. If so, celebrate yourself! I certainly do. When you do, you start to understand just how attractive you already are.

Nothing turns me on more than the self-confidence of someone comfortable in their own skin. When I see a woman on the beach in a too-small bikini, I’m not judging her; I’m cheering, “You go, girl!”

Looking at the photos in this thread, I’m struck by the curvy hips, heavy breasts, and the gentle rolls of their stomachs. None of these bodies look engineered, filtered, or optimized. They show softness, gravity, asymmetry, and the lived-in texture of real life. This is what bodies look like when they’re not posed for fantasy or distortion.

And that’s where my imagination kicks in. I build fantasies from real people. My stories are about men and women whose bodies tell the hard truth of lived lives—very likely some of your truths and fantasies, too.

And when those characters move from my head onto the page, they don’t get airbrushed. They stay raw and crisp, shaped by real days, and I can make them so damned desirable.
 
WendyTrilby said:
I’m a regular-looking person. That means I carry a bit more weight than I’d like, my hips are softer, and my breasts sit lower than they did in my twenties. I’m not especially hairy, but somehow a rogue hair still pops up in the oddest place (yes, I’m talking to you, areolas) and demands a painful pluck.

But here’s the truth: I look in the mirror and fall in love with myself every single day. I love how I look, and I wear that love like sexy lingerie when I walk out into the world.

If you’re like me, you are far from Barbie perfection, but miles away from self-loathing. If so, celebrate yourself! I certainly do. When you do, you start to understand just how attractive you already are.

Nothing turns me on more than the self-confidence of someone comfortable in their own skin. When I see a woman on the beach in a too-small bikini, I’m not judging her; I’m cheering, “You go, girl!”

Looking at the photos in this thread, I’m struck by the curvy hips, heavy breasts, and the gentle rolls of their stomachs. None of these bodies look engineered, filtered, or optimized. They show softness, gravity, asymmetry, and the lived-in texture of real life. This is what bodies look like when they’re not posed for fantasy or distortion.

And that’s where my imagination kicks in. I build fantasies from real people. My stories are about men and women whose bodies tell the hard truth of lived lives—very likely some of your truths and fantasies, too.

And when those characters move from my head onto the page, they don’t get airbrushed. They stay raw and crisp, shaped by real days, and I can make them so damned desirable.
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What about offering us all the chance to fall in love with you.

So right to be happy in your own skin.
 
WendyTrilby said:
I’m a regular-looking person. That means I carry a bit more weight than I’d like, my hips are softer, and my breasts sit lower than they did in my twenties. I’m not especially hairy, but somehow a rogue hair still pops up in the oddest place (yes, I’m talking to you, areolas) and demands a painful pluck.

But here’s the truth: I look in the mirror and fall in love with myself every single day. I love how I look, and I wear that love like sexy lingerie when I walk out into the world.

If you’re like me, you are far from Barbie perfection, but miles away from self-loathing. If so, celebrate yourself! I certainly do. When you do, you start to understand just how attractive you already are.

Nothing turns me on more than the self-confidence of someone comfortable in their own skin. When I see a woman on the beach in a too-small bikini, I’m not judging her; I’m cheering, “You go, girl!”

Looking at the photos in this thread, I’m struck by the curvy hips, heavy breasts, and the gentle rolls of their stomachs. None of these bodies look engineered, filtered, or optimized. They show softness, gravity, asymmetry, and the lived-in texture of real life. This is what bodies look like when they’re not posed for fantasy or distortion.

And that’s where my imagination kicks in. I build fantasies from real people. My stories are about men and women whose bodies tell the hard truth of lived lives—very likely some of your truths and fantasies, too.

And when those characters move from my head onto the page, they don’t get airbrushed. They stay raw and crisp, shaped by real days, and I can make them so damned desirable.
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nothing more to say !!!👏👏👏👏
 
WendyTrilby said:
I’m a regular-looking person. That means I carry a bit more weight than I’d like, my hips are softer, and my breasts sit lower than they did in my twenties. I’m not especially hairy, but somehow a rogue hair still pops up in the oddest place (yes, I’m talking to you, areolas) and demands a painful pluck.

But here’s the truth: I look in the mirror and fall in love with myself every single day. I love how I look, and I wear that love like sexy lingerie when I walk out into the world.

If you’re like me, you are far from Barbie perfection, but miles away from self-loathing. If so, celebrate yourself! I certainly do. When you do, you start to understand just how attractive you already are.

Nothing turns me on more than the self-confidence of someone comfortable in their own skin. When I see a woman on the beach in a too-small bikini, I’m not judging her; I’m cheering, “You go, girl!”

Looking at the photos in this thread, I’m struck by the curvy hips, heavy breasts, and the gentle rolls of their stomachs. None of these bodies look engineered, filtered, or optimized. They show softness, gravity, asymmetry, and the lived-in texture of real life. This is what bodies look like when they’re not posed for fantasy or distortion.

And that’s where my imagination kicks in. I build fantasies from real people. My stories are about men and women whose bodies tell the hard truth of lived lives—very likely some of your truths and fantasies, too.

And when those characters move from my head onto the page, they don’t get airbrushed. They stay raw and crisp, shaped by real days, and I can make them so damned desirable.
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This is beautiful
 
WendyTrilby said:
I’m a regular-looking person. That means I carry a bit more weight than I’d like, my hips are softer, and my breasts sit lower than they did in my twenties. I’m not especially hairy, but somehow a rogue hair still pops up in the oddest place (yes, I’m talking to you, areolas) and demands a painful pluck.

But here’s the truth: I look in the mirror and fall in love with myself every single day. I love how I look, and I wear that love like sexy lingerie when I walk out into the world.

If you’re like me, you are far from Barbie perfection, but miles away from self-loathing. If so, celebrate yourself! I certainly do. When you do, you start to understand just how attractive you already are.

Nothing turns me on more than the self-confidence of someone comfortable in their own skin. When I see a woman on the beach in a too-small bikini, I’m not judging her; I’m cheering, “You go, girl!”

Looking at the photos in this thread, I’m struck by the curvy hips, heavy breasts, and the gentle rolls of their stomachs. None of these bodies look engineered, filtered, or optimized. They show softness, gravity, asymmetry, and the lived-in texture of real life. This is what bodies look like when they’re not posed for fantasy or distortion.

And that’s where my imagination kicks in. I build fantasies from real people. My stories are about men and women whose bodies tell the hard truth of lived lives—very likely some of your truths and fantasies, too.

And when those characters move from my head onto the page, they don’t get airbrushed. They stay raw and crisp, shaped by real days, and I can make them so damned desirable.
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Brilliantly put. I just wish this was available more widely than on here, it applies to all but especially young girls who I feel must be pressured into a “celebrity” look. As an older male nothing attracts me more than personality and just looking good with what nature gave👍🏻
 
WendyTrilby said:
I’m a regular-looking person. That means I carry a bit more weight than I’d like, my hips are softer, and my breasts sit lower than they did in my twenties. I’m not especially hairy, but somehow a rogue hair still pops up in the oddest place (yes, I’m talking to you, areolas) and demands a painful pluck.

But here’s the truth: I look in the mirror and fall in love with myself every single day. I love how I look, and I wear that love like sexy lingerie when I walk out into the world.

If you’re like me, you are far from Barbie perfection, but miles away from self-loathing. If so, celebrate yourself! I certainly do. When you do, you start to understand just how attractive you already are.

Nothing turns me on more than the self-confidence of someone comfortable in their own skin. When I see a woman on the beach in a too-small bikini, I’m not judging her; I’m cheering, “You go, girl!”

Looking at the photos in this thread, I’m struck by the curvy hips, heavy breasts, and the gentle rolls of their stomachs. None of these bodies look engineered, filtered, or optimized. They show softness, gravity, asymmetry, and the lived-in texture of real life. This is what bodies look like when they’re not posed for fantasy or distortion.

And that’s where my imagination kicks in. I build fantasies from real people. My stories are about men and women whose bodies tell the hard truth of lived lives—very likely some of your truths and fantasies, too.

And when those characters move from my head onto the page, they don’t get airbrushed. They stay raw and crisp, shaped by real days, and I can make them so damned desirable.
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Hear hear. As a guy whose beautiful 20s body has given way to a late 40s look, I feel the same way. I love talking to the typical person and getting turned on by their personality as much as their looks. I wonder what goes on in that brain of theirs. Which is why I adore pics of people who aren't models or AI (nothing against those)...they are adoring themselves in all their glory. Love thyself!
 
WendyTrilby said:
I’m a regular-looking person. That means I carry a bit more weight than I’d like, my hips are softer, and my breasts sit lower than they did in my twenties. I’m not especially hairy, but somehow a rogue hair still pops up in the oddest place (yes, I’m talking to you, areolas) and demands a painful pluck.

But here’s the truth: I look in the mirror and fall in love with myself every single day. I love how I look, and I wear that love like sexy lingerie when I walk out into the world.

If you’re like me, you are far from Barbie perfection, but miles away from self-loathing. If so, celebrate yourself! I certainly do. When you do, you start to understand just how attractive you already are.

Nothing turns me on more than the self-confidence of someone comfortable in their own skin. When I see a woman on the beach in a too-small bikini, I’m not judging her; I’m cheering, “You go, girl!”

Looking at the photos in this thread, I’m struck by the curvy hips, heavy breasts, and the gentle rolls of their stomachs. None of these bodies look engineered, filtered, or optimized. They show softness, gravity, asymmetry, and the lived-in texture of real life. This is what bodies look like when they’re not posed for fantasy or distortion.

And that’s where my imagination kicks in. I build fantasies from real people. My stories are about men and women whose bodies tell the hard truth of lived lives—very likely some of your truths and fantasies, too.

And when those characters move from my head onto the page, they don’t get airbrushed. They stay raw and crisp, shaped by real days, and I can make them so damned desirable.
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Over the years the people I have found more sexy, desirable are the ones who are the everyday woman down the road, across the street. Just like me, not perfect. Love who you are.
 
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