"Immerse yourself in my world ... where water caresses my skin under the burning sun, where each trip is an adventure whisper and every unknown people keep the secret of a new pleasure ..."
I love getting lost in the crystalline water of the pool, feeling how the drops slip through my body, slowly, as a naughty fingers that draw paths on my skin. The sun kisses me, the water hugs me, and I let myself carry ... because there, between golden reflexes and soft waves, it is where sensuality becomes liquid.
But my passion does not stop there. Touring villages is like undressing their stories, alleys that invite to be explored, hidden corners that promise secrets ... and I, always curious, willing to discover them. Each trip is a new chapter of seduction, where the landscapes conquer me and I give myself to them, without hurry, savoring every moment.
And then ... purchases. The mall becomes my personal catwalk, where every garment I choose is a caress to my senses. I like to feel the fabrics slide between my fingers, try something that highlights my curves, that makes the looks be stuck in me. Because dressing is just the prelude ... of what comes next.
Do you dare to accompany me? The next adventure could be ours ... ?
Turn on:
"Your mouth in my neck is not just a kiss ... it's a sentence."
You start soft, almost innocent - a lip friction at that right point under the ear that makes me contain my breath. But then the pressure changes ... Your dions sink slightly into my
Turn off:
"They are not the ears that I want to feel ... It is your mouth disobeying elsewhere."
I confess to you: I hate that wet lick cliché where I do not ask. I prefer your lips dominating my neck with bites that draw prohibited bruises, your teeth craw
