Let me paint a little picture of what it looks like to spend time with a firecracker from the states.

We switch key cards and hotel room numbers as easily as switch positions. Once alone we share stories and strokes.

Long touches and deeper kisses.

Trembling and ravaged

Ever hear the one about an American tourist getting acquainted with the local guy? 
Want to? 

Let me paint a little picture of what it looks like to spend time with a firecracker front the states.

We switch key cards and hotel room numbers as easily as switch positions. Once alone we share stories and strokes.

Long touches and deeper kisses.

Trembling and ravaged

I whimper
“You’re driving me, you’re making me—”

Ever hear the one about an American tourist getting acquainted with the local guy? 
Want to? 

Let me paint a little picture of what it looks like to spend time with a firecracker front the states.

We switch key cards and hotel room numbers as easily as switch positions. Once alone we share stories and strokes.

Long touches and deeper kisses.

Trembling and ravaged

I whimper
“You’re driving me, you’re making me—”

Hard to breath
Hard to talk

I beg

Your caress
Lights me up like the skyline from your window
Energizes me like a 90s battery ad

Let me slow down a little, catch my breath

This world excites me
My capacity for wildness and the perverse intrigue me
Kinky and cuddly with a penchant for play

I seek out the company of others who deserve a little more out of life-the sheer exuberance of living in the moment, and sincere moments of connection. If you're in search of playful, engaging conversation and distinct flexibility, look no further.

Kisses,
Maya