I am his only girl just like he likes it, I’m a southern belle and he loves that because he’s a country boy with a whole lot of land and financial standing to take care of a real woman if you know what I mean. He loves a real woman a woman like The smell of sweaty leather turns him on and so I don’t mind smelling like the musk that turns him into a monster. We sit around all day long sometimes buck naked by the fireplace kissing, hugging and loving on each other completely indulging in each other’s love and desires. He even loves my stretch marks they aren’t even inperfections to him that is perfect designs, he knows how to appreciate a woman so my stretch marks turn him on. A sexual desire, I’m a simple girl just like he is a simple man he likes to come home to the same woman he likes to spoil his woman and treat me like I deserves to be treated and I want the same man someone who’s accepting someone who knows what to do and willing to get to know me the same woman. I’m thinking about it right now this southern belle misses her Southern bow I’m yearning for him I hope he’s there and answers me too.