Beautiful Mature Women 2 for Ladies and Lesbians

I'm launching another thread, however asking who our threads are intended to help with participating in the active threads for Ladies and Lesbians.
”DARLING I SAVOR THE SCENT OF YOUR CHANEL. I INHALE DEEPLY UNTIL I AM DRUNK AND GIDDY WITH THE ODOR OF YOU.” Please allow me to contribute a few of my personal pictures and which may speak to your comments and observations. Keeping things a bit classy and reserved. Classy now is the moment I remember most clearly when I take out my photo album and look at the studio portraits of Magda and me when back in my apartment overlooking Pacific Heights.

This is a moment that has shaped my life, giving it some of my perverse definitions. Perhaps I should jump into my small convertible and drive to her house in Alameda, across the Bay to thank her for our special moments. Then having me feel again the cool rush of her WANT as it brushes over me like an autumn breeze bringing the scent of Chanel perfumes and creamy ivory foundation. She encouraging me to rub my fingers over her cheeks, over the rouge and powder. Cupping her femme heat! Having the fleeting sunlight burst fiercly on her glistening painted lips. My eyes fixed on the red mounds of her lips. And I would want it to be summer on the bay, her silk scarf flying in the wind, my CD player in my car playing Peter White's ‘Caravans of Dreams’…Ohhh Lord preserve me from my dreams and memories!

https://i.ibb.co/8Dj374Vs/Swinging-Both-Ways.jpg

https://i.ibb.co/zWLfbCWy/Dinner-Date-at-Home.jpg

https://i.ibb.co/jZJV7pjW/A-Sunday-Erotic-Date.jpg

https://i.ibb.co/BHLT6g1p/A-Nice-Spread.jpg
 
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”DARLING I SAVOR THE SCENT OF YOUR CHANEL. I INHALE DEEPLY UNTIL I AM DRUNK AND GIDDY WITH THE ODOR OF YOU.” Please allow me to contribute a few of my personal pictures and which may speak to your comments and observations. Keeping things a bit classy and reserved. Classy now is the moment I remember most clearly when I take out my photo album and look at the studio portraits of Magda and me when back in my apartment overlooking Pacific Heights.

This is a moment that has shaped my life, giving it some of my perverse definitions. Perhaps I should jump into my small convertible and drive to her house in Alameda, across the Bay to thank her for our special moments. Then having me feel again the cool rush of her WANT as it brushes over me like an autumn breeze bringing the scent of Chanel perfumes and creamy ivory foundation. She encouraging me to rub my fingers over her cheeks, over the rouge and powder. Cupping her femme heat! Having the fleeting sunlight burst fiercly on her glistening painted lips. My eyes fixed on the red mounds of her lips. And I would want it to be summer on the bay, her silk scarf flying in the wind, my CD player in my car playing Peter White's ‘Caravans of Dreams’…Ohhh Lord preserve me from my dreams and memories!

https://i.ibb.co/8Dj374Vs/Swinging-Both-Ways.jpg

https://i.ibb.co/zWLfbCWy/Dinner-Date-at-Home.jpg

https://i.ibb.co/jZJV7pjW/A-Sunday-Erotic-Date.jpg

https://i.ibb.co/BHLT6g1p/A-Nice-Spread.jpg
https://i.ibb.co/8Dj374Vs/Swinging-Both-Ways.jpg

A girl wants to say yes 🥹🙋‍♀️
 
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