Everything that the eyes want to say is stored at the fingertips. But instead of hugging, we start talking, and often the wrong words.

A man should recognize his beloved woman.
Undress her thoughts. Enter her dreams. Make her fantasies come true. With fingers, lips, a feather, an ice floe, walk along her delicate body, catching what she likes. So is a woman with her beloved man.
Having tried everything he wants, what she wants, both of them will be liberated to such an extent that in bed they will be like one whole, where there are no prohibitions, no complexes, but there is only he, she and their endless, hot passion.

Will you treat me like this?