Turn ons:

I get turned on when I feel your eyes devouring every inch of my skin… when you whisper what you want to do to me while your hands explore me and your breath mixes with mine, until desire consumes us completely.

Turn offs:

I’m turned off by coldness, empty stares, awkward silences… and by those who don’t know how to give, neither in gestures nor in passion.

About me: