Anghelt

Turn on

Even though I seem calm, some things excite me in unimaginable ways. I am turned on by glances that meet without asking permission, by hands that dare to brush against me without even touching me, by whispers that tremble between my neck and my ear.

Turn off

I'm not aroused by vulgarity, or by anything that goes straight to the point without feeling. Rushing turns me off. I'm not attracted to anyone who wants to skip foreplay, or to someone who believes that desire is a must.