
I'm tired of talking to you about what a man should be like, what he should do, say, bring or produce. Talking to you about all kinds of nonsense, I see that you are drying up, and my goal is different - to be wet all the time. No rain, don't be naive!
To water a woman you only need her tongue, hand and p..enis. That's right, ante-prelude, if your head hurts, you can whisper some words that will ignite his darkest desires. Or you can send her some messages if you haven't reached her yet.
I'm not ashamed to see you with your feet apart. There can be no question of force. When you love a woman, when you live with a woman, you know very well who you are facing. How can you be tired of the man whose absence would hit you to the ground? Only fools think that way.
How to deny your wife pleasure, but, in contrast, ask her to offer it to you? It may seem strange, but the relationship is, in itself and in a formal way, a barter. It is a 69 that is not limited to the body, but reaches the soul. How do you look your woman in the eye after a sex match, knowing that you could have done more than the ordinary back and forth? That would be awful and a shame.
The more you kiss her, the more you love her. The more you turn her nights into real memories, the closer you are to her soul.
A man has the initiative both in life and in bed. He also opens the door, opens his legs and uses the three listed above as instruments of pleasure. No nonsense, but gift. Also, a man should not give pleasure to the woman, without waiting for her, immediately after, to satisfy him to the same extent. I assure you, lived on your own skin, the woman never remains indebted.
I will play the role of dominator, but also to dominate. My masculine ego, around you, disappears and leaves room for the desire to see you happy, satisfied, well fucked and well loved.
That's how I am.
I say it without a curtain. And without shame.