About who undresses you
I don't care how you take a woman's dress off. I care how you take her fear off.
You can buy her dinner, flowers, tickets to Paris. But if you can't listen, you'll remain background noise for her.
A real man is not the one who knows how to get a woman into bed. But the one who can make her want to be with him without makeup, without armor, and without a script.
I'm not looking for those who are always busy. I don't need those who promise. I'm looking for someone who does. Who is not afraid of...
About kisses and the G-spot of the brain
Sometimes I think that the most sensitive point of a woman is not where everyone usually looks, but where no one touches it. In the head.
When a man knows how to touch you with words. To listen - not to answer, but to understand. When he looks not at the lips, but through - and sees what's inside. And at that moment you stop controlling your breathing.
Do you know what is stronger than a kiss? When you are asked one single question - such that after it you want to break down, break, dissolve. ...
For that very…
Sometimes I just want to share my thoughts with someone…
With a man who will feel between the lines — both a warm soul and a light flame of desire.
I don’t play the ideal — I’m real. I smile when I feel interest. I’m shy when someone reads me deeper. And I dream… of a meeting where there will be chemistry — not only in words.
The Dress I Didn't Buy
Sometimes the most interesting things happen not in moments of "happiness", but in between. The other day I went into a store - without a goal, just to kill time. And I saw it: a dress. Not practical, not basic. Blue, with an open back, light and completely... not from my wardrobe.
But I still took it to the fitting room. I put it on. And there in the mirror - a woman who is not in a hurry, does not explain, does not solve other people's problems. She is simply beautiful. Not in a standard way ...