The sort of man I notice

Say I'm at a club and people are dancing, the man who sits and watches is the one I'll notice first. I like an easygoing kind of guy, casually dressed, absolutely laid-back. I like the pants a little low, not falling off, but clean, neat and loose fitting -- with boxers showing. The more casual a guy is, the more relaxed it makes me feel. Armani suits are turnoffs, and I hate jewelry on men -- maybe a watch. I definitely notice a man's smell. Later I notice the way he touches me. That first touch is important. When he touches my hand, I like him to be soft and gentle. But when he hugs me, I prefer a bit more aggression.

The kind of sex I like

Although I can have orgasms from oral sex, I prefer a man's penis. And I think there's a big advantage about being particular about who I have sex with, because then my imagination can go wild. When you're selective, you can really feel it when you do it. Most of the time, it's just imagination anyway. I've just started to learn how powerful the mind is. I like it when a man is completely focused on me during sex, when he's in the moment and nothing else matters. When he touches me, it makes me want him even more. He should be spontaneous, like, "My God, I want to pull you over here and fuck you right now because you look so hot." Yeah, I like that. Pull me into the bathroom, the kitchen, anywhere. Favorite position? Missionary. I like being on the bottom, for the eye contact.

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