I love the change of sexual dynamics in the winter. Something as simple as the temperature can mix everything up; in summer, you might catch me getting frisky alfresco. Everything is more playful and daring, fun and frolics. In the winter, things get much more cosy and intimate; suddenly, guys are a lot more interested in snuggling up. Now it's about log fires, plush sofas and long lie-ins. To be honest, I can't really decide which I like best!
Tonight I'm alone, but I fully intend to get cosy and frisky, regardless. Just give me a duvet, fairy lights and my fingers...
Brooke x
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