Sometimes the small things are more intimate than the big things.
Perhaps I'm wired differently - but watching someone button a shirt, or shave, or shower - the small everyday tasks, has a special pleasure of its own. These private moments can be as close, as tender, as nakedness. It's an exposure, a sharing, of a different kind.
My inner cinema runs a lively schedule, as we know. But you might be surprised to learn it's not all XX rated, not by any means. The erotic is there in the everyday, if you watch closely, if you notice.
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