Successful experiences of single men

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This blog post is a repost of an activity shared by a couple. The single man is indeed me;
he was a bit reserved, which made his sincerity all the more apparent. Upon meeting, he was handsome and very respectful to my husband and me. However, this didn't stop him from actively expressing his desire at the start of the "show." We were equally sincere and friendly, but that didn't stop me from tying him up with the sash of my robe, blindfolding him with black stockings, and lying on the soft, fabric chaise lounge, a seemingly helpless, sunny man, my blood boiling, anxiously anticipating...
Animals display what they consider their most beautiful side when courting; beasts display their might, birds display the brilliance of their feathers, and I planned to be as alluring as a butterfly, gracefully walking to the bathroom door with my hands behind my back, knocking: "Darling, have you finished showering?"
When my darling came out, I was gently brushing back and forth on that handsome man's body with a long feather. Itchy? Burning? Good, soon the bitterness will subside.
Red liquid poured onto his body—chest, abdomen, between his legs... ...Sip, lick, the wine is especially sweet on the body, let me slowly savor this feast.
The arrow has been on the bowstring for a long time, aggressive and pressing; come, let me use softness to subdue steel, to embrace that masculine steel... My body is upright within the sash, my slender legs are long in high-heeled boots, my curly hair dances up and down at my waist. I am riding a white horse, unrestrained and exuberant, turning my head to stare at my only audience, provocatively...
The gentleman comes over, approaching the couch. I turn to the side, drawing near to the source that once brought me boundless pleasure...
For the gentleman, this is even more of a visual feast, watching me crouch between the two of them, sometimes left, sometimes right, my hair disheveled, I control their stimulation, influence their pleasure, tease their endurance.
Male butterflies flit about, seeking newly emerged females, rushing to court them. A female butterfly perched on a leaf, surrounded by two male butterflies.
The muscular males were fierce, charging tirelessly, while the previously triumphant female, now yielding and moaning, was nearly exhausted. One wonders if the passion of lovemaking was similarly intense and relentless. The male's expression was complex; he saw a mixture of pain and pleasure in me, a torment and a thrill for him. He leaned in and gently covered me, the muscular male whispering in my ear, skin to skin, caressing tenderly…
The butterflies, in love, rested intimately on the leaves, their beautifully trimmed wings raised, against a backdrop of vibrant scenery. The scenery was their form, and they were their soul, brimming with life.
Nature's creations are so wondrous; gathering nectar and making honey, each fulfilling its role, giving you grandeur, giving me beauty, their harmonious coexistence creating boundless life, endlessly cycling. It is said that butterflies can only love once in their lives. My dear, let me be reborn and transform each time, waiting for you to come. Let us flutter together among the flowers, encountering different blossoms, some magnificent, some delicate, like this one...
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