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New Look, Same Heart
I figured since I'm going to be running a business as my Viera, I may as well practice with a pink wig! Just need the ears now.
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Forgive me for typos and mistakes btw XD I tend to hit enter before checking the message XD My late grandfather always told me to respect a lady ^^ since then I stand by that code! Honestly if I have managed to make you smile then I consider it a really good deed ^^ as said and forgive me for saying again! your a very beautiful young lady can I add I really love the brown in your eyes ^^
I’m very glad I get to flatter a lady such as yourself! There’s more compliments where that came from if wanted!
Though you probably get ‘em a lot, hahaha.
But, all things aside, feel free to reach out to talk at any point for any reason. Totally up to you in the end, just an offer <3
Though you probably get ‘em a lot, hahaha.
But, all things aside, feel free to reach out to talk at any point for any reason. Totally up to you in the end, just an offer <3
No need to explain it for real. I'm a 'taken loner' as well. I said it 'cuz it sounds even more flattering this way.
Just read about your s-status on the front page, and you look here like a head turner...You'll be taken no-time once you find the right person! Keep making friends until then.
Just read about your s-status on the front page, and you look here like a head turner...You'll be taken no-time once you find the right person! Keep making friends until then.
Truly, you are a beautiful young woman, deeply in touch with her femininity. Caring and even service to the ones you love are deeply reflected in your eyes.
Yours is enough to make even the hardest of males melt, knees quivering and with a stomach full of butterflies.
You understand that the truly masculine nature is undone by the truly feminine nature. A man, a real man, can endure a thousand blows and never once yield. But a truly feminine creature like yourself knows how to undo him, charm him, cause him to be drawn to your side.
Like a charmed beast he will protect to his last breath. Like a true male he will provide all that a real woman needs, and more. He lives to see a smile such as yours. He can simply do no less- he is a masculine male.
His only weakness is a woman like you.
At any age, he can be charmed not simply by your looks- though these are most powerful and potent.
But even such beauty as yours runs only skin deep.
But it is the feminine heart and the feminine nature present in your smile and shining from your eyes that undoes him. His chest will heave, his breath will catch and his belly will fill with butterflies. His knees will weaken and his face and ears suddenly grow hot.
He can feel no less, for this is in his nature. He may go silent for a bit- he may not be practiced in feeling this vulnerable. But then he will gently speak such words to you as to charm you in return. Words that cause you to feel butterflies. And with but the edge of his forefinger, he shall reach forth and gently touch your cheek but once...
You won't pull away my dear, though he gives you time to.
From this gentle contact you can feel the energy crackling in his frame, his loins hot with power, his frame nearly bursting with masculine energy. Yes, he is a truly masculine male, one that understands the dance betwixt the feminine and masculine natures.
Yours is now the belly filled with butterflies. You can hear your heart suddenly pounding in your ears, feel your face hot with blood and your chest suddenly heaving as your body responds to its opposite. Your lungs bottom and heave as your belly contracts in beautiful waves.
Yes Ms Peach, it is your turn to feel the slings and arrows of sudden and unexpected feelings. The world grows strangely quiet and you find it a small thing to take it and place it upon a shelf.
It will still be there when you are ready…
Yours is the softests and sweetests of feminine natures and hearts, he knows this now. His gentle touch upon your cheek as he slowly moves just the edge of his finger downward, has confirmed what he already learned from your eyes and smile.
You are of a pure feminine nature, just as he is of a pure masculine nature. Each nature longs for the other, the feminine needing the energy that the masculine nature generates. And the masculine nature needing to give that energy- to one of the feminine nature.
Indeed each needs the other.
Will you reach up and gently pull his hand away, for he will offer no resistance if you would...
Or will you lift it so his finger may yet again trace down the softness of your cheek...
The decision lies in this case with you, dear Ms. Peach. He has made it ever so clear, though in the most gentle of ways, that he is most smitten, utterly taken by you, his polar opposite.
They say opposites attract.
And they say opposites annihilate into the most perfect form of energy known...
Do you wonder what that feels like Ms Peach, to have the power of a truly masculine male surge though you, lighting each cell in bliss for hours on end? For a real male, a masculine male, a mature male, has this ability.
Your art speaks deeply of your passions Ms. Peach. And your photos speak deeply of your femininity. Your interests in my words did not go unnoticed. Nomark is a pure soul, a perfectly masculine soul and I am honored you should favorite him.
It means much coming from a woman as perfectly feminine as you.
Thank you Lady Peach. You are most kind to favor my work.
I have written much of Nomark, much further than what's been posted. But I cannot afford the art and I had hoped to always publish each chapter with a specific scene from that chapter.
I know not when, if ever I shall be able to provide art again.
Though each story is deliciously erotic, exploring both true love and blissfully delicious taboo acts, I know not when such funds shall come my way so that I am able to publish again.
But know this Ms. Peach.
As both Stallion and writer, I deeply appreciate your favoriting of my stories. And as a man, a true man, I appreciate your beauty as well.
I have always said that a woman's smile is a reflection of her soul.
I see I am not disproved yet again.
Yours is enough to make even the hardest of males melt, knees quivering and with a stomach full of butterflies.
You understand that the truly masculine nature is undone by the truly feminine nature. A man, a real man, can endure a thousand blows and never once yield. But a truly feminine creature like yourself knows how to undo him, charm him, cause him to be drawn to your side.
Like a charmed beast he will protect to his last breath. Like a true male he will provide all that a real woman needs, and more. He lives to see a smile such as yours. He can simply do no less- he is a masculine male.
His only weakness is a woman like you.
At any age, he can be charmed not simply by your looks- though these are most powerful and potent.
But even such beauty as yours runs only skin deep.
But it is the feminine heart and the feminine nature present in your smile and shining from your eyes that undoes him. His chest will heave, his breath will catch and his belly will fill with butterflies. His knees will weaken and his face and ears suddenly grow hot.
He can feel no less, for this is in his nature. He may go silent for a bit- he may not be practiced in feeling this vulnerable. But then he will gently speak such words to you as to charm you in return. Words that cause you to feel butterflies. And with but the edge of his forefinger, he shall reach forth and gently touch your cheek but once...
You won't pull away my dear, though he gives you time to.
From this gentle contact you can feel the energy crackling in his frame, his loins hot with power, his frame nearly bursting with masculine energy. Yes, he is a truly masculine male, one that understands the dance betwixt the feminine and masculine natures.
Yours is now the belly filled with butterflies. You can hear your heart suddenly pounding in your ears, feel your face hot with blood and your chest suddenly heaving as your body responds to its opposite. Your lungs bottom and heave as your belly contracts in beautiful waves.
Yes Ms Peach, it is your turn to feel the slings and arrows of sudden and unexpected feelings. The world grows strangely quiet and you find it a small thing to take it and place it upon a shelf.
It will still be there when you are ready…
Yours is the softests and sweetests of feminine natures and hearts, he knows this now. His gentle touch upon your cheek as he slowly moves just the edge of his finger downward, has confirmed what he already learned from your eyes and smile.
You are of a pure feminine nature, just as he is of a pure masculine nature. Each nature longs for the other, the feminine needing the energy that the masculine nature generates. And the masculine nature needing to give that energy- to one of the feminine nature.
Indeed each needs the other.
Will you reach up and gently pull his hand away, for he will offer no resistance if you would...
Or will you lift it so his finger may yet again trace down the softness of your cheek...
The decision lies in this case with you, dear Ms. Peach. He has made it ever so clear, though in the most gentle of ways, that he is most smitten, utterly taken by you, his polar opposite.
They say opposites attract.
And they say opposites annihilate into the most perfect form of energy known...
Do you wonder what that feels like Ms Peach, to have the power of a truly masculine male surge though you, lighting each cell in bliss for hours on end? For a real male, a masculine male, a mature male, has this ability.
Your art speaks deeply of your passions Ms. Peach. And your photos speak deeply of your femininity. Your interests in my words did not go unnoticed. Nomark is a pure soul, a perfectly masculine soul and I am honored you should favorite him.
It means much coming from a woman as perfectly feminine as you.
Thank you Lady Peach. You are most kind to favor my work.
I have written much of Nomark, much further than what's been posted. But I cannot afford the art and I had hoped to always publish each chapter with a specific scene from that chapter.
I know not when, if ever I shall be able to provide art again.
Though each story is deliciously erotic, exploring both true love and blissfully delicious taboo acts, I know not when such funds shall come my way so that I am able to publish again.
But know this Ms. Peach.
As both Stallion and writer, I deeply appreciate your favoriting of my stories. And as a man, a true man, I appreciate your beauty as well.
I have always said that a woman's smile is a reflection of her soul.
I see I am not disproved yet again.
Well, good morning to you as well!
I must admit, the flowing of such words and passion overwhelmed me at first, not in a bad way! I am touched by the deep dimension such words convey and I can understand all too well how difficult it can be to feel such a creative spectrum only to contain in one solid color that words may challenge us to frame perfectly. That is to say, how I appreciate and cherish that mind of yours. My apologies I cannot reflect my gratitude more as work has stolen much of my attention as I prepare to help run a BnB in the Netherlands, but please know I very much feel that gratitude for your golden penmanship!
I must admit, the flowing of such words and passion overwhelmed me at first, not in a bad way! I am touched by the deep dimension such words convey and I can understand all too well how difficult it can be to feel such a creative spectrum only to contain in one solid color that words may challenge us to frame perfectly. That is to say, how I appreciate and cherish that mind of yours. My apologies I cannot reflect my gratitude more as work has stolen much of my attention as I prepare to help run a BnB in the Netherlands, but please know I very much feel that gratitude for your golden penmanship!
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