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Like HS Thompson, I can't explain myself.
But I can explain "her". If she is you, let me know.
You are a smart, independent sexy woman who, secure in your femininity, has discovered needs. When the bedroom door closes and the lights dim, you want a man there who will slide his hand under your hair, grip the nape of and put you down on your knees. He moves firmly but slowly. He puts you low. He uses you. He makes you his, and his alone. You want him, his hands on you, his shaft in you. You are prepared to receive whatever he wants to give, to perform for him, to please him, to accept pleasure and sensation from him. And when he has had his fill, and when you have had yours, you can return to your self, lay in his arms, and laugh.
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