Published: October 8th 2025, 6:17:52 pm
I have kinda naughty habits and thoughts in my daily life sometimes…
Confession here: when I apply my face cream after a relaxing bath, I imagine it's every drop of cum a man has ever given to me… to my energy… every drop of his sexual energy melting with mine. Expanding. Becoming softness… sensuality… pleasure that stays on my skin. What if pleasure was never about the act, but about the energy we exchange?