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Om mig

My dear Gentleman,

If we have not met before: thank you for the curiosity, and for the minutes you are giving up here to work out who I am and what the two of us might get up to :)

Looks win the glance; character wins whatever comes after. So — where does one start? I am approachable, conversation costs me no effort at all, and I have been told the personality does most of the pulling, alongside a set of skills I am quietly proud of. Lively, in a good mood, wicked, teasing and gentle, usually inside the very same hour. Hot-blooded, and a fair bit wilder than the photographs let on: what I live for is heat, and long unhurried stretches of skin that neither of us bothers to time.

Nothing shocks me and nothing embarrasses me. What pleases you pleases me; your satisfaction is not a nice-to-have, it is the job. I will pull the best version of you out into the open, and there is no ceiling on where that goes.

Educated, articulate, kind for real rather than for effect, and in possession of a working sense of humour. Also — and I say it without blushing — extremely feminine, rather polished, and grounded underneath every bit of it. Everything I do rests on handling you with dignity, with care, with proper attention, and shaping the hours around whatever it is you actually need. That part matters to me, and frankly I enjoy it too.

Somewhere to vanish to, where every scrap of the attention belongs to you alone? Stop hunting. I am here, and I know the way. I would love to meet you and to become your particular lady. Write, and we start.

Up for it? ;) Wild hours, and complete stillness at the end of them. No regrets. Promise :)