We've finally reached the deep dregs of winter. The air is frigid, uncovered fingers cold, the streets grimy and white with salt, the evenings quiet as New Yorkers hunker down in their cozy apartments for a dry January. But not you laying there under your blankets at home alone. You're certainly not dry, you're wet thinking about what it might be like for a man to desire you right now. To kiss you softly and with intent. To slowly run his warm fingers and hands beneath your blankets from your ankles to your thighs while his lips explore your neck and shoulders and breasts. To see him look at you with a deep hunger when you open up for him, hearing him moan slightly in ecstasy and relief as his tongue slides between your lips and he tastes you for the first time, unable to get his fill of you until you you've had yours.... You snap out of it and look around, very wet and very alone, but perhaps you don't have to be...

Who am I? I'm laid back, funny, and charming architect living in Brooklyn just out of a lengthy situationship. I'm also starting my own firm right now so am not in the mood for nor do I have time to start dating again. I am however, in the meantime, in deep need of going down on a woman, to smell her, taste her, feel her grind against my face with her wetness while she runs her fingers through my hair. I truly love this and have no expectations for reciprocation (although I'm open to it. I will not bring it up under any circumstances). I'm a skilled muff diver and do not need to make you cum to boost my ego, so if you don't right away, it's totally OK and I understand. I'm a great listener and will go as long as you'd like and stop when you've had enough. Usually it takes a few sessions for everyone to get truly relaxed and comfortable and for me to get to know your body, so I'd prefer a repeat thing.

Looking forward to hearing from you. :)