That is sooooooo me
There is absolutely nothing that makes me wetter than words.
No amount of graphic porn can compare to the power that the written or spoken word has on me. You could show me the sexiest porn on the planet and my body would not react in the slightest.
Handing me an erotic novel, on the other hand? Instant arousal.
My mind is my biggest erogenous zone; my imagination makes me drip. I don’t need the in-your-face porn to get me going. I need a well written story to stroke my libido, or a whispered voice in my ear telling me exactly what’s going to be done to me.
Use the right words at the right time and I’ll be a squirming, wet, needy mess before you even lay a hand on me.