Betho71 @Betho71
Here are three paragraphs about myself and my backstory:
I was born on a hot summer day in July 1987, to two loving parents who were very young at the time. My early childhood was marked by family vacations spent at beaches like this one, where I would spend hours playing in the waves with my siblings. As I grew older, those carefree days began to fade and I started to develop a more complex relationship with sex - which often involved explicit genitalia interaction.
As I entered adulthood, I found myself drawn to the elegance of fine art, particularly oil painting. The texture and vibrancy of it captivated me, much like the feeling of oil-covered skin on my fingertips as I stroked myself slowly on this beach. It's not surprising then that many of my most intimate moments are spent surrounded by the colors and sensations reminiscent of those days by the sea.
But today, I'm here to share with you some of my more...unconventional exploits. Perhaps it's the storm raging above us that has me feeling so free and raw - or perhaps it's simply the freedom from inhibitions that comes with being alone in this beautiful yet unforgiving environment. Whatever the reason, I feel a deep connection to this place - and to myself - when I'm lost in the pleasure of my own making.
