There's something about sweating when I'm having sex with someone that just drives me crazy.
I love it when the woman I'm with is working just as hard I am, and the intensity level between us is just through the roof. It doesn't happen often and the chemistry between us needs to be right. Ladies like Charlee, Maya Odella, Lorence Vennes, Indy from the Fox Den. They're with me every step of the way. Sweating, blushing, straining against each other. Like we're both climbing the same mountain. Just a mess of tongues, tensed limbs, and breathless moans. It's even better in the summer without AC (maybe an open window), where the temperature and humidity just makes puddles between us, drenching the sheets. The taste of salt on our tongues, the smell of musk thick in the air, the feel of slippery skin gliding between us. Leaving a deep impression of intense sex that lingers long after we're gone.
It doesn't mean we're rough with each other, or it's this terrible porn thing where you're pounding at a warm hole that cries out once in a while. It's just terrible when they're worried about their make up and hair. I want us to be both a mess by the time we're done.
It happens more with athletes and professional dancers. People who have spent so much time understanding their bodies. It's magnificent.
So yeah. Sweating. It's so underrated.
I love it when the woman I'm with is working just as hard I am, and the intensity level between us is just through the roof. It doesn't happen often and the chemistry between us needs to be right. Ladies like Charlee, Maya Odella, Lorence Vennes, Indy from the Fox Den. They're with me every step of the way. Sweating, blushing, straining against each other. Like we're both climbing the same mountain. Just a mess of tongues, tensed limbs, and breathless moans. It's even better in the summer without AC (maybe an open window), where the temperature and humidity just makes puddles between us, drenching the sheets. The taste of salt on our tongues, the smell of musk thick in the air, the feel of slippery skin gliding between us. Leaving a deep impression of intense sex that lingers long after we're gone.
It doesn't mean we're rough with each other, or it's this terrible porn thing where you're pounding at a warm hole that cries out once in a while. It's just terrible when they're worried about their make up and hair. I want us to be both a mess by the time we're done.
It happens more with athletes and professional dancers. People who have spent so much time understanding their bodies. It's magnificent.
So yeah. Sweating. It's so underrated.
