Iām not here to hold your hand or ask about your day. I donāt care about your past, your job, or the perfect life youāve stitched together for everyone else to admire. Thatās not what this is about.
This is about slipping into the shadows, where no oneās watching and nothing matters but what you want. Your body. Your fantasies. The kind of hunger that doesnāt need introductions or excuses. No names. No polite smiles. Just two strangers giving into our base desires, anonymous and debaucherous.
Youāre the woman they all admireāthe one with poise, grace, control. But I know thereās another side to you. The one you lock away because you think the world wouldnāt understand. Iām not the world. Iāll understand.
So, what is it? That one wild thing youāve always dreamed of but never had the nerve to ask for? You tell me yours and Iāll tell you mine. Letās keep it dirty and forget everything else. When itās done, we go our separate ways. No guilt, no looking back. Just the memory of something worth reliving.
44, Japanese, 5ā10ā, 180lbs, takes care of my body.
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