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I know what I seek ~ too long in this life have I held back, waiting for a calm stretch or a less hectic path ahead. I can wait no longer. My hands miss moulding flesh to my desires. My voice can not be guiding with no one to listen in anticipation.
Do you hear it? The command to kneel, the ache in your heart to serve? Do you need a hand through your hair to promise pleasure? Do you find yourself wishing for pleasures that come cascading through you having been built up over hours of play?
I am not looking for one moment of anyones' time - nor an evening. This lifestyle is fueled by trust, and if I've just learned your name, I haven't had time to learn your body yet.
Let's explore together.
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