CONFESSIONS: THIS IS US

He knows how to respond to me. A confidence that comes so naturally its magnetic. I’m drawn to him and can feel my own deep longings, some which have been dormant for far too long.

The plane we exist on, find enjoyment in, is never purely sexual. That is much too derivative. He is much too sophisticated to be one-dimensional in his desires. This is what intrigues me. The moistness in between my legs grows because of it. We both know it.

You Are Never Too Old To Learn.

What keeps things interesting is not the toys, not the physical moves, but the mental volley. Of course it is all there if we want it. However, the tangle of our minds, a spontaneity and tempo of the energy that unfolds between us, this is what keeps my pussy wet for you. My mind remains open and so subsequently does my body.

Fuck the Labels.

Yes. I am ready for wherever that sexual energy takes us. The trust and intimacy runs deep. There is no hesitancy with you. I go where you lead. I’m not blind but I know you and that means something as far as the tale we weave.

There is no label for it. This is us – no expectations beyond the basics that we openly acknowledge and appreciate.