The wind was so chilly against my skin, making every inch of my body ache for a touch that’s a lot hotter than the sun. With my short hair grazing my neck, I stood there exposed and shivering, wondering who among you wants to be the one to finally warm me up. Even the sun couldn’t keep my super cute body from craving something deep and primal to take away the bite of that Sunday morning air. Did you notice that white house in the back, or were you too busy staring at how my curves look when I’m desperate for some friction? I love the way the cold makes my nipples harden and my breath hitch, imagining your hands sliding over me to provide the heat I’m missing. You all seem so eager to talk to me, so why don’t you come a little closer and show me exactly how you’d keep me from freezing? Don’t just admire the view from a distance; join the conversation and tell me your filthiest secrets before I decide to take things inside. Click my profile to see just how much more I’m willing to expose when the wind stops being the only thing touching me.
It sounds like the beginning of a novel. The wind was chilly on that Sunday morning…I found myself exposed to the sun in all its warm, yet my body clung to the cold.
Gorgeous
Wow you look amazing with short hair
Super cute body 😍
Great pic!
Yaozha!
Hey… will you let me know if that white house with the window behind you comes up for sale? I… um… I’m a real estate investor (yeah that’s it) and, uh… it looks like a great investment.
I could warm you up
Wow you are wow I wish I can talk to you