You found me. Stay a while. I am in no rush. I want to know what makes you tick, what makes you weak, what makes you want to give everything to a woman who simply asks softly. Here, you see a tease. A smile you cannot see yet. A voice you catch in fragments. In a call, I show you my face. I look into your eyes. I whisper exactly what I want from you, and you give it because hearing me say "good boy" in that tone is worth more than anything you have ever purchased. I am gentle. [more]
