Can I tell you a bit of a pervy secret? I’m sure I can – we’re all friends here.
Here’s the thing: I love stubble. The texture of it against my skin, the gentle scratching and nuzzling. Particularly when that stubbly face is rubbing snugly up into my most intimate place.
Have I mentioned before how much I love ass worship? Call it what you like: bottom, bum, ass, arse – all the same to me as long as your face is buried right in it. Ass worship is one of my favourite things – partly for the stubble, I won’t lie. It’s a gorgeous sensation: gentle roughness that adds to the naughtiness and taboo of having someone’s face pressed deep into me.
I like to lie on my stomach, back arched slightly to present my bottom in just the right position – pretty as a picture, and all ready for you to push your nose and mouth into. I have a pretty lovely butt, round and smooth and just right for worshipping, smothering, snuggling and nuzzling. I’m often told that it’s perfectly peachy, and I adore lying on the bed with it presented beautifully for someone. There’s nothing that makes me happier than a guy who wants to bury his face in it, feeling my warm cheeks press against his face.
Perhaps it’s partly the taboo – after all, we’re so often told that the bottom is a no-go area, despite it being one of the sexiest parts.