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...to be woman, to be man.
Posted: 2024-02-13 23:09:18
Edited: 2024-02-13 23:11:36
Edited: 2024-02-13 23:11:36
I stand before the mirror and, in all my imperfections, I love what I see.
My nakedness speaking back at me, holding me mesmerized.
The lights are low, the music funky, soulful....cool.
https://youtu.be/yGC50AolAZU?si=R3MAO9NH6K5O0FWd
It is impossible not to sway to the beat..and so to make love to my image.
To look into my own eyes and acknowledge all that sits deep within my being. My peripheral vision very aware of my nakedness.
I like my shape.
And so to scrutinize my face. Nothing too special but neither ordinary.
My mop of hair ...lots of it.
I smile....a Slavic cut most definitely.
Down my neck to drop to the fullness of my breasts. I like them. Very much...my nipples reacting immediately. Nice.
And then to place my strong hands on womanly full hips...that v...mmmmm...a tingle between my thighs ...woman.
At 1.78m tall ...I like them legs of mine and a butt full and firm .
Aaah...that womanly tummy...yes! The birth of two beautiful children , nurtured into adulthood, my pride and joy. ...not a chance to be ashamed of the Caesarian cut that talks of motherhood.
"I like what I see too..." He said as he pressed himself into me from behind.
Aaah. Man. What a complement to my womanness.
I let him be man and I.....woman.
I love.
RB
My nakedness speaking back at me, holding me mesmerized.
The lights are low, the music funky, soulful....cool.
https://youtu.be/yGC50AolAZU?si=R3MAO9NH6K5O0FWd
It is impossible not to sway to the beat..and so to make love to my image.
To look into my own eyes and acknowledge all that sits deep within my being. My peripheral vision very aware of my nakedness.
I like my shape.
And so to scrutinize my face. Nothing too special but neither ordinary.
My mop of hair ...lots of it.
I smile....a Slavic cut most definitely.
Down my neck to drop to the fullness of my breasts. I like them. Very much...my nipples reacting immediately. Nice.
And then to place my strong hands on womanly full hips...that v...mmmmm...a tingle between my thighs ...woman.
At 1.78m tall ...I like them legs of mine and a butt full and firm .
Aaah...that womanly tummy...yes! The birth of two beautiful children , nurtured into adulthood, my pride and joy. ...not a chance to be ashamed of the Caesarian cut that talks of motherhood.
"I like what I see too..." He said as he pressed himself into me from behind.
Aaah. Man. What a complement to my womanness.
I let him be man and I.....woman.
I love.
RB
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