In all of my bookings, I mention that I have a strange love for everything sensual and sexual… but I never elaborate too much.

There is really something beautiful about sex. About the build up, the act, and the time afterwards.

You finally get together in the room and you both know why you are there but there is still that sense of, “now what”. And there is the first touch. The first kiss, and the first taste of the tongue. In a matter of a few seconds, all the nerves disappear and you only have each other on your mind.

You slowly get into each other’s rhythm, and then the undressing starts. You take my shirt off and take yours off and we both try to look at each other so discreetly. And the clothes keep falling. And the first gasp when you finally put it in… slowly.

I say slowly for one reason only, I want to feel every vein. And those first ins and outs where you take in every second😩

You try and be as respectful as you can but the lust takes over and then we fuck. Hands everywhere, sweat dripping, I am moaning your name, or trying to, and we just strive on that feeling of pure pleasure… and the climax of it all… when I cum and you can feel me tighten around you that it sets you over the edge…

Then we lay there, sweat and make up mixed. We lay and both breathing so heavily that it is almost aligning… and those famous words…”that was amazing”

It’s beautiful, and it is an art…

So let’s be artists. And reinvent the word “erotic”💋