Choice is my love language. Let me pick. Give me freedom to please myself in my own manner. Choice lets me choose and consent allows for one of those choices to be no. At 46 my intuition, my love of self and my fetishes harmonize together to create the music that you’ll find me dancing to if you ever catch me home alone. It might also be Lizzo.
As I grow older my desires and requirements for love and relationships have evolved and continue to do so. Consider this my valentine to any prospective partner out there. Here's how to deliver My Kind of Romance...
My delicious sadistic imagination created TWO clips that will have you mindfucked and triggered by the same tools American propaganda have already successfully used.
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