I really love that dark brunette sexy intelligent vibe. You know the elegant couldn't give a shit but learnt enough tricks to appear pleasant and innocent from a distance. The ruthless inner heart that will kill a man. If he let's it. I do. And I do want to let it. But not after standing up to the bitch. Smiles. It was a joke, relax. Not really. I do envision stranglefucking you with a black leather belt around your neck.
When are you free for tantra? Actually scrap that, I really just want a quickie in the yoga studio or reception office you are closest to after work and then to move on with my day. Thanks.