@Peresi_valen Have you looked into Wwoof? I know there are some nightmare stories but I had a friend donor and had a really great time. Sorry I know I know nothing of your situation.
To me, touch is so much more than simple physical contact. It's a language of its own – the way I express all my care and tenderness for you.
I gently rest my fingertips against your neck. Your skin beneath my hand is so soft, warm, and incredibly smooth. Slowly, I let my fingers glide upwards, following the sensitive line along the side of your neck, barely brushing your skin. Every millimetre of that journey matters to me. I take in the feel of you beneath my touch, noticing the faint shiver that this simple gesture brings.
The warmth of my hand fits perfectly around the back of your neck. With my thumb, I trace slow, soothing circles just below your ear. I can feel your pulse there, steady yet quicker than before. You close your eyes, completely surrendering to my gentle guidance, and your shoulders relax, releasing every last trace of tension.
My fingers drift a little higher, weaving gently through the soft strands of hair at the nape of your neck. I ease them to one side so they don't hide you from my view.
Then, without warning, you turn to face me...
The air itself seems to freeze in surprise, just as I do...
Your lips find mine...
You kiss me hungrily, no longer able to hold yourself back...
when you meet a cute alt chick in public and exchange Instagram and then promise to hang out, but then neither of you do or one person doesn't respond and you just like each other's posts in a sad battle of introversion for like five years.
getting talked through it by someone who is ungodly obsessed with you and knows exactly what’ll make you melt into their hands after hours of stalking and taking note of your reaction to things, knowing they’ll train you to only cum from their touches and voice and nothing else.