Anna Gazelle

You may have seen my pictures and wondered about the woman in them. You may not yet know, on a deep physical level, that I am a connoisseur of that moment when arousal is ignited, yours and mine... when your mental chatter dissipates and words abandon us... when your flesh responds beyond your conscious will, flooding with ecstatic chemicals, buzzing with life and desire and breathless suspense. You may not yet have allowed yourself to unfurl in the warmth of my natural empathy... conspired with me in wonderfully naughty games... luxuriated in my appreciation for your needs as a mammal, as a human, as a man.

Or you may have... and very much need to again.