Sarah Undefined Erotic Massage ❤️

About Houston

It’s intimate, raw, like confessin’ sins. You’re vulnerable, bare, trustin’ someone to know your edges. “You don’t know who you are,” *Memento* style—massage strips that away, leaves you real. I exagerate sometimes, say it’s magic, but damn, it’s close. Wanna hear a joke? Why’d the oil blush? Too much skin time! Ha! Anyway, try it, pal—find a pro, not some creep. You’ll thank me, grinnin’ like me—*maniacal grin*—Here’s Johnny!