Curious...looking for TVs in London............
Our eyes meet from across the room. A momentary glance in passing, then another, longer, lingering look. Suddenly drawn into the intensity of the contact with me, you lose the thread of whatever you'd been saying. The background noise of soft chamber music and muted conversations abruptly faded, as if we are the only people here. I want you, my eyes say. You hear me as clearly as if I'd whispered it in your ear.
Girls, Gurls, TGs, TVs, Feminine CDs
Originally I said very little...but I appear to be attracting a number of requests from guys. Whilst it's always flattering to get noticed, I am not interested in butch, hairy guys, sorry.
I'm a non-smoker
I'm a light social drinker