Joy

Om mig

Joy here, South African, and yes, everything in the photos is mine. Soft where it counts, round behind that you are very welcome to hold on to, and a figure I stopped apologising for a long time ago.

I run hot and a little wild. Spontaneous, easily amused, never in the mood to rush anything, and my head is usually full of ideas I probably should not write down. Teasing is my favourite part, slow and patient, until you have quietly given up on being the sensible one in the room.

There is a side of me people call hard to read. That is fair enough. Underneath it I am warm, easy company, and the sort of person you find yourself thinking about days later. Give me one evening and I will make it the one you measure the others against. Friendly, breathless, over far too soon. Whatever you have been carrying around in your imagination, bring it with you. I take my time and I do this properly.