Spring in the city is the most magical time here. Windows open, birds chirping, and enough pollen to choke a horse. Excited about the hot and oppressive heat that's to come, forgetting the hot and oppressive heat that came before. I, for one, welcome the heat, the moisture, in my face, demanding my attention, begging for me to meet it with my mouth and my tongue. Giving it the respect and time it deserves and needs.
Who am I? A charming, funny, and laid back Brooklyn architect who was dating but stopped because I don't have the time or energy for a relationship right now. I really miss going down on a woman, smelling her, tasting her, and feeling her grind her hips onto my face. I am a skilled muff diver, but understand that first time hookups can be a little awkward and that some women aren't totally comfortable or experienced with someone going down on them. Not coming is OK and I don't need you to to stroke my ego, so you decide when we stop. Ideally I'd find someone to do this regularly, as familiarity, intimacy, humor, and comfort usually make for the best experiences.
I expect no reciprocity whatsoever, but am open to it if we are both feeling it. So hit me up, let's grab a drink and get to know each other and see where it goes.
Cheers!
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