I love to imagine how my fingers explore every corner of my skin, sliding with sensuality, causing chills and awakening every sensation to the rhythm of an erotic music that wraps the environment and avivaes the desire
What Turns Me On
The soft friction of his fingers, which made me tremble, but I did not dare to move a muscle. Shyness enveloped me completely, not knowing if I had to approach or return. In spite of everything, there was something deeper in me
What I Do Best
I love when we don't understand everything, because as long as there is attraction, it will always be easier to feel comfortable in any position. Sometimes, words are left over when looks and bodies know exactly what to do
 
