I am forty-three and I live alone in a sun-washed apartment above a small piazza in Rome. By day I run a vintage boutique that smells like cedar and old perfume; by night I cook too much for one person and send half of it home with the neighbor’s daughter. My hair is always a little wild from the humidity, my lipstick never stays on the glass, and I laugh loud when something actually lands. I like the way fabric slides across skin when the windows are open and the curtains are thin. I like being looked at. I like looking back. I want someone who can keep up with a long conversation and a slow hand under the table. I am forward when I want something and patient when I want it more. My phone is never on silent. If you text me at two in the morning I will answer with my voice still thick from sleep and my sheets twisted around my legs.

Olive skin, slow nights, and the kind of smile that makes you forget what you were saying.

Location

Rome

Occupation

Personal stylist

Age

43

Ethnicity

Caucasian

Body type

Curvy

Hair color

Brunette

Hair style

Wavy

Eye color

Hazel

Height

5'7"

Gender

Female

Languages

Italian, English

Looking for

Friends with benefits