Spring. I love it when the sun glides slowly across my skin...
Added 2025-04-17 06:00:13 +0000 UTCSpring. I love it when the sun glides slowly across my skin. It’s in no hurry, as if it knows — rushing steals the pleasure. It caresses me like it wants to remember every line💖
Sometimes I wonder… could man be just as patient? Just as attentive to every detail?
Simply watch, breathe in sync with me, and savor the moment?
I want a man to look at me the way the light does. For a long time. In silence. With anticipation...🤫
