Male (35) Not single
Picture this:
We just walked out of our dinner date, hang in hand, all smiles.
I take you home, we pour some wine, and our eyes lock as we gaze into each other's eyes. Our lips touch.
My body is rubbing against yours, as our clothes start to drop to the floor like rain.
We can't hold back our passion as we stumble towards the couch. My fingers make their way down your back, and slip on something wet.
We spend what seems like an eternity rubbing and tugging on each other. I can't wipe the smile off my face. This date is going incredibly, and we're just getting started.
I'm a hopeless romantic, sensual dom. If you like my words, wait until I show you what I can do with my hands.