hedonist, egoist. some times words have no meaning. ... specially when you are horny. you may be sitting across the room but our eyes meet, our bodies burn with desire. there is something in the air that makes us spark. We both stand up, leaving our parties behind, go out for some air. Instinctively we go down to the darkest part of the alley. We stare at each other but we never talk. There is no need. All we want is our bodies to melt, to feel each others flesh. I feel your tongue invading my mouth. My hips are provoking you, rubbing against your crotch. I feel it getting harder and harder. Your hands finds my thighs, your fingers find me totally dripping wet for you....

My Ideal Person the man who will have the courage to take me right there in the dark alley. No hesitation pure desire.