I am a man seeking woman.
I am succumbing to lust, devotion
to a cause and a desire. I miss the feeling of missing you. I miss someone pulling me down, the sweat. Eagerness to be home for you, eagerness to play the game "what would she think of this, what would she like." I had that once.
The NEED to get home. We are driving, I have my hand between your legs and we are coming back through the rain and you can't wait to take me, to bury me inside yourself,
bury me under you,
direct my hand, my strong smooth white wrist, the nails on your hand, and will, and the smell of the rain damping out the candles.
I crave the warm scent of you settling upon my face. I crave the satisfied smile, white teeth showing through lips, eyes closing, tongue pressed hard. I will trace the letters my sentences with my tongue into you.
Did you take me home just to use me, do you just want me because I bring you pleasure, or am I a vessel for you, dripping, wet out of the shower?
I crave the exploration, being someone I'm not normally, being for you, and the sex, and the ideas - that I would be your toy and your friend, or what am I?
And if this sounds good for you we should talk. I will send you my photo if you want, or take photos for you, if you aren't the trusting type. I am not so unattractive...
I am discreet and seeking someone intelligent; no one too young, no one too skinny...
me: 180 5'10 mid to late 20s
I am succumbing to lust, devotion
to a cause and a desire. I miss the feeling of missing you. I miss someone pulling me down, the sweat. Eagerness to be home for you, eagerness to play the game "what would she think of this, what would she like." I had that once.
The NEED to get home. We are driving, I have my hand between your legs and we are coming back through the rain and you can't wait to take me, to bury me inside yourself,
bury me under you,
direct my hand, my strong smooth white wrist, the nails on your hand, and will, and the smell of the rain damping out the candles.
I crave the warm scent of you settling upon my face. I crave the satisfied smile, white teeth showing through lips, eyes closing, tongue pressed hard. I will trace the letters my sentences with my tongue into you.
Did you take me home just to use me, do you just want me because I bring you pleasure, or am I a vessel for you, dripping, wet out of the shower?
I crave the exploration, being someone I'm not normally, being for you, and the sex, and the ideas - that I would be your toy and your friend, or what am I?
And if this sounds good for you we should talk. I will send you my photo if you want, or take photos for you, if you aren't the trusting type. I am not so unattractive...
I am discreet and seeking someone intelligent; no one too young, no one too skinny...
me: 180 5'10 mid to late 20s
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