🍎🍂 I caught myself thinking: what if this autumn becomes the last one I spend alone?
The school year has begun, and teacher Nino is all in notebooks and lessons, but in the evening my inner essence doesn’t let me rest… because no book, no lesson can replace the warmth of a man’s arms. I am a primary school teacher and live in a cozy Ukrainian town. In my home it always smells like pastries, herbal tea, honey — and the sweetness of lips that are still waiting to be kissed.They say a curvy woman is like dessert: sweet, hard to resist, and impossible to forget 😉. With me, everything is natural — nothing artificial, no masks. Real outside, real inside. And yes… with all my soft lines and feminine curves, I know exactly how to drive a man crazy .I love children, I love my job, and I believe that right now my mission is especially important. In the conditions of war — to teach kids to find joy in simple things. I have no children of my own and have never been married. But my heart is big enough to have room for two… and maybe also for someone already in your life. If you have kids — I’m not against it.For me, long-distance relationships are only a temporary step. I am not here to spend years just writing. I am here to love, to be close, to build something real. And if you wish, I will tell you why autumn rain doesn’t make me sad, why my students draw little hearts in their notebooks ✏️, and what secret a voluptuous woman hides behind her smile.
I promise — you will be surprised. 🔥
Ideal match description:
I want a grown man, someone who knows how to be independent,who respects a woman not as a function or a "kitchen and bedroom attachment",but as a real human being.
I know how to care, how to create comfort, how to be warm and close,but I need it to come from love — not from a checklist of “what a woman must do.”
If you're the kind of man who still writes “Hi, how are you?” on the 300th day of chatting — we’re not a match.I value actions, not empty talk.But if you’re also the one who writes “Fly to me tomorrow” — then sorry, I’ll be honest with you: I won’t.I have a life, a job, responsibilities — I can’t just drop everything, arrive with a suitcase,and be sent home if I don’t meet your expectations.Let’s be real, okay?
We get to know each other.We see if we match.We meet somewhere that works for both.And then we decide what’s next.
Step by step.Not “just somehow, just to make it happen.”Married men — I am not interested.I’m not here for random flings, bored flirting, or pretty promises.I don’t want to be anyone’s backup plan or fantasy.NO to married men. Seriously — NO.
I want to be with someone who truly cares what’s in my head and in my heart —not just what’s in my underwear.
(That’s no longer a surprise for anyone — the internet is full of that kind of "entertainment".It doesn’t impress me.Does it still impress you?)
And yes — maybe this sounds like a list of requirements,but it’s not.It’s just a filter for those who are here to waste time.Let it do its job.Let the ones who aren’t ready for something real pass on by.
What’s mine will find me.And I’ll know what’s meant to be mine.
