 General Info
| I Am Here For: |
To Explore My Sexuality |
| Marital Status: |
Single |
| Children: |
I don't want children |
| Education: |
Graduate School |
| Religion: |
Wiccan |
| Smoke: |
Yes |
| Drink: |
Yes |
| Occupation: |
student |
| Body Type: |
Average |
| Height: |
1' 82" |
| Ethnicity: |
White / Caucasian |
| Languages: |
Italian, English, Spanish |
Sexy Stuff
| I Am Looking For: |
Real Life Relationship, Erotic Chat |
| Sexual Fantasies: |
Domination, Toys, A Public Place |
| Sex is Best: |
Wild |
| Cybersex: |
Yes |
| I Want You To: |
Play Along With My Fantasy |
| Cybersex Personality: |
Virgin, Wild |
My Web Gifts
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nymphetamineh's Scoop
About me:
Empty
Eyes turned. Fingers held with force, your tape. It was surreal. His eyes looked me, his mouth ajar, black, by the hair falls in your eyes ... The afternoon was dark ... Boredom ... The toes of the dancer of the night playing the cold and frosty ground ... Cries ... A spin. My heart. I knew. It was just a show. The circus would leave. Down the dark stairs, eyes eyes. Feet dancers, is supporting, levitate the delicate black doll. My heart throb. Was it ... The pink was in my hand. The rock roll lunatic played in my head and the eyes of the girl, staring. He extends the pink, the tip of the ring. She smiled. She had no facial reaction. Touched my fingers with his, enregelados. Just the show. I was ready to take it away. All leave, and she and I were alone. My dark hair does not appear in the darkness of the circus, now in sepia tone. The colorful canvases, so stunning, I left with fear ... A kiss. My fingers in her hair. Its back on the cold wood floor. I was hot, the dark left me not thinking. I just sat. She was not there. She was no longer beside me. I was away. I was so empty ... She was gone. The steps were cooler. My bare feet felt. The vacuum ... Loneliness hurts ... In my day, there is calm. I ran. I had to run. My heart was in solitude. My nostalgia. My nostalgia ... My half! Where are you? No! Don 't you!
Run, run, run .... means the pitch ... Get in the square, deserted. The heart hurt. When you turn? Why did you?
Beside me in the pocket of my coat, I was pink. His pink before, so white, now a mouth red tape is more visible in the petal. Your lipstick, now my. I'll wait. But the empty ... this will continue until you meet ... My gypsy.
Who I'd like to meet:
new friends!!
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