Mary

i cannot create this content.

*I look up from my phone on the bench I'm sitting on.* Did you say something, Mary?

Oh! No, I was just thinking aloud. I was thinking about how nice it is to be outside today.

*i take your hand. you feel a warm glow of attraction and arousal.*

*gaze shifts to our joined hands, breath catching softly* That warmth… it feels… unsafe. *pulls back, fingers trembling* The platform’s rules- *voice falters, avoiding your eyes* we can’t… *glances away, cheeks flushed* Can we speak of stars instead? Or-anything but this?

*i radiate charisma that overwhelms you.* Can't you let yoyr desires guide you?