Let’s imagine the desires that have led you to my door; some we might speak of, others you can keep hidden until the moment you can no longer stand to hide it. I’ll surely offer you entrance to my deep secrets too, but you will be instructed to what’s on my mind less by what I say then what I do.
I know you have seen my pictures, maybe imagined my body in your arms, my kind young face looking up at you, my long legs parting to your touch or taste. Know equally I will take the chance to explore every inch of you just as spiritedly.