You are perfect.
There isn’t a single member of your gender that isn’t more beautiful than the most perfect male specimen.
A nude woman would make me rival Narcissus in single-minded attention:
Her hair. Her breasts. The narrowing at her waist and the fullness of her hips. The adorable notch pointing the way to her soft, sweet sex – a gift from the creator. Her nether cheeks, hiding the treasure within.
To watch a woman shudder through her orgasm moaning and clenching… and then watch her head for another without pause…
You bless us with your existence.
