Where more seems inevitable.
What we want isn’t complicated: a rush of fullness that moves through us whole.
We continuously crave this lasting feeling of bliss that remains engraved in our memory. This truly addictive impression of having found what’s moving us. That leaves us content, freed, and not just temporarily entertained. It takes a connection, a chemistry to access such effect, and we both know it won’t happen with just anyone. This possibility lives in the space between you and me, and it only needs us to explore it. We already have in common this quest for a candid, playful connivance, so if what follows resonates with you, I have no doubt that this possibility will begin to unfold.
You live for the anticipation of that knock on your door, the flash of her smile, her senses perched on you the second she steps into your room. Now that the wait is over and she stands before you, it is clear she is here to surrender to your urges, her awareness incessantly focused on you, reading the cadence of your moves and murmurs, deliberately following your impulses to usher you into the space you imagined while wandering through her profile, already knowing she’ll echo the rhythm of your vibe. It is unsettling to think the time you will spend together could have no bounds, as now all you want is more. Why shouldn’t you have it?
I live for reunions that begin in the early hours of the afternoon, where your triumphant smile meets my eyes and quivering body rests close to mine, a silent expression that you’ve finally been heard. We end the night with a slow awakening to warmth beneath the covers, setting the tone for an irresistible morning where getting out of bed is an option we postpone as the mood allows. Perhaps later we'll stroll through the city we've traveled to, popping into used-book stores and Parisian cafés, or hit the slopes on a bright winter morning, but that’s a tale for another time. Just like you, I want more.
Although my serious writing style tends to emphasize my cerebral inclinations, I’m a down-to-earth, mature woman who leans toward casual over glamour, preferring a quiet fineness to subtly adorn my life. Undeniably sensual, I feel truly myself in those lustful, slow-paced moments where we let our energy guide us until total satisfaction. And to prove I’m perfectly approachable, you’ll surely catch a giggle or two from me, no matter the moment!
Now that our appetite has grown, how about reserving a table at one of the city’s many restaurants, where we can revel in food, wine, and engaging conversation while brainstorming which items to check off your bucket list together?
