There is only one man that can turn me on through text, talk, touch, sight...
You again, no offense, you are beautiful, I just prefer cock.
If it were to be a woman, she is a great one.
Money does not equal happy life.
Surfing, sailing, sex in the water...that counts!
It is cheating if one needs to even ask the question "is it cheating". Cheating starts in the mind, with a simple thought. Luckily, karma will take care of those whom cheat and those who have been cheated on.
Last night in my car parked at a marina on the lake. I am still sore.
Just had sex 3 hours ago, and I am very sore. Rough one...Tres bien!
Completely. I don't like to drink, but when I do...trouble.
Depends on the man, and how comfortable he makes me feel. When comfortable, anything goes!
Not really. It is kind of distasteful to me for some reason.
Buddies. I have magic hands for massage, and i could be your personal yoga instructor, surf instructor, the friend whose closet you want to borrow from, whose house is so lovely you want to stay forever, swimming in the ocean, sauna, naked sun bathing...i dont want to sound too pompous. You will at least want to be my friend with lots of good benefits, not necessarily sex since I am straight usually.
Pensive. Perfect. That was for the lovely lady above me! Or, wait...not sure of the sex. I will stick with pensive and perfect regardless.
Feel like the sexiest, most pleasing person your man could imagine, and be devoured by him like he has waited for you and only you for a year.
Fortunately we are changing the subject and Allie feels perfect.
Most of it goes inside of me somewhere most of the time luckily. 
