I love a good contradiction and the combination of pure and perverse.
Trust me it’s sexy to hear someone ask you what makes you feel good!
Sure I can see that
Naked under the covers not really touching and masturbating at the same time
Wandering forest nymph, world traveler, reader of great books
Ask her what she likes
I’m melancholy and sulking in the doldrums of summer ennui in between my sheets. (You know it’s bad when masturbation only makes you feel worse!) Why don’t you ask me some questions?