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JUNE UPDATE: SUMMER VIBE, SAME MISSION

June is finally here (well almost), the sun is out, and the machine is running perfectly. If you’ve been following along, you know I’ve been putting myself back together after a bit of a mental meltdown. I’m glad to say the lights are bright, the focus is sharp, and I’m ready for the summer.

That being said, I’m human. I still have my bad days, and sometimes I’m the one who needs a casual, mind-clearing chat to get through the day. If you ever find yourself struggling with the heavy stuff yourself and just need a zero-pressure space to vent, my inbox is always open. We look after our own here.

THE REAL ME
I’m Mati. 42. Based in South Yorkshire. Happily tethered to the same incredible woman for 21 years. By day, I run a multi-award-winning pet food bank and community support organisation. It’s intense, emotional work, but it’s what I’m on this earth to do. I respect the daily grind, and I respect your hustle. (I used to be a gardening YouTuber)

Home is a rental completely overrun by two chaotic dogs (Bellatrix and Dobby) and two very judgmental cats (Rogue and Bueno). I just open the tins and pay the bills.

THE VIBE & THE SPECIFIC KINK
Let’s cut straight to it. My energy is purely about comfort, care, and control. I love being a safe place for a girl to land—someone who guides rather than breaks.

My absolute weakness is Wetting (🍋).

There is something deeply fascinating to me about watching a woman completely lose control. The squirming, the crossed legs, the desperation, and that final, unavoidable moment where you just have to surrender. Watching that warm patch spread until your cotton knickers are soaked entirely through completely captivates me. I want the realness, the mess, and the raw vulnerability of it.

THE CONNECTION
I’ll be honest: I'm a budget-conscious buyer. But if we hit it off, I am a fiercely loyal supporter and friend.

I’m looking for a genuine human connection, not a scripted sales pitch. If you want a casual banter partner who treats you like a person first and a creator second, my DMs are open.

Manners cost absolutely nothing. Say hello.

About JustAYorkshireBloke

540 Followers - 564 Following - 18 Badges

Gender: Male

Age: 40-50

Joined: 1 year ago

Profile Visits: 42886

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JustAYorkshireBloke

New profile bio for June, what do you all think
"JUNE UPDATE: SUMMER VIBE, SAME MISSION

June is finally here, the sun is out, and the machine is running perfectly. If you’ve been following along, you know I’ve been putting myself back together after a bit of a mental meltdown. I’m glad to say the lights are bright, the focus is sharp, and I’m ready for the summer.

That being said, I’m human. I still have my bad days, and sometimes I’m the one who needs a casual, mind-clearing chat to get through the day. If you ever find yourself struggling with the heavy stuff yourself and just need a zero-pressure space to vent, my inbox is always open. We look after our own here.

THE REAL ME
I’m Mati. 42. Based in South Yorkshire. Happily tethered to the same incredible woman for 21 years. By day, I run a multi-award-winning pet food bank and community support organisation. It’s intense, emotional work, but it’s what I’m on this earth to do. I respect the daily grind, and I respect your hustle. (I used to be a gardening YouTuber)

Home is a rental completely overrun by two chaotic dogs (Bellatrix and Dobby) and two very judgmental cats (Rogue and Bueno). I just open the tins and pay the bills.

THE VIBE & THE SPECIFIC KINK
Let’s cut straight to it. My energy is purely about comfort, care, and control. I love being a safe place for a girl to land—someone who guides rather than breaks.

My absolute weakness is Wetting (🍋).

There is something deeply fascinating to me about watching a woman completely lose control. The squirming, the crossed legs, the desperation, and that final, unavoidable moment where you just have to surrender. Watching that warm patch spread until your cotton knickers are soaked entirely through completely captivates me. I want the realness, the mess, and the raw vulnerability of it.

THE CONNECTION
I’ll be honest: I'm a budget-conscious buyer. But if we hit it off, I am a fiercely loyal supporter and friend.

I’m looking for a genuine human connection, not a scripted sales pitch. If you want a casual banter partner who treats you like a person first and a creator second, my DMs are open.

Manners cost absolutely nothing. Say hello."

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Added a new photo > Just saw the review from @Naughtynic18 — much appreciated! 🥂

I’m glad you enjoyed the interaction as much as I did. It’s always a pleasure working with someone who is as fun as you are. No messing around, just great vibes and even better content! ✨

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Another 10/10 from @Hayles today. 🔥 Always a pleasure seeing what you’ve been working on—the quality is second to none. Thanks for looking after your favorite regulars! 😉🙌

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Tonight's story
The bar is loud, full of people and music, but it feels like there’s a glass wall around the two of us. We’ve been sitting here for an hour, talking about nothing important, but I haven't heard a word you’ve said for the last ten minutes.

I’m just watching your mouth.

You’re mid-sentence when you realise I’ve gone quiet. You stop, your glass halfway to your lips, and you see the way I’m looking at you. The playful look in your eyes vanishes, replaced by something much heavier. You set the drink down, your fingers trembling just enough to make the ice clink against the glass.

"What?" you ask, your voice barely a whisper over the crowd.

I don't answer. Not with words, anyway. I just reach across the small table and wrap my hand around yours. My palm is warm, and I can feel your pulse racing against my thumb. I lean in, moving close enough that the scent of your perfume hits me like a physical weight.

"I think we’re done here," I say.

I don't wait for you to agree. I stand up, pull out your chair, and lead you toward the door. The cool night air hits us as we step onto the pavement, but it doesn't do a thing to kill the heat. I lead you around the corner, into the shadows of the alleyway behind the building, and pin you against the brick wall.

The rough stone is a shock against your back, but you aren't trying to get away. You’re reaching for me, your hands grabbing the front of my jacket, pulling me closer. I press my weight into you, feeling every curve of your body against mine.

I slide my hand up your thigh, bunching your skirt as I go, until I find exactly what I’m looking for. You’re already soaked, the heat of you radiating through the lace, and you let out a sharp, broken gasp against my neck.

"You’ve been sitting there acting all innocent for an hour," I mutter, my teeth grazing your ear. "And the whole time, you were waiting for this."

I’m not being gentle, and I’m not being patient. I’m just taking what’s mine, right here in the dark, while the rest of the world goes on without us.

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Tonight's Story
I’m sitting on the end of the bed, just watching you get ready for bed. You think I’m looking at my phone, but I’m not. I’m watching the way you move, the way you’re trying to act like everything is normal while you brush your hair.

"Stop for a second," I say.

You freeze, your hand still mid-air, and you finally catch my reflection in the mirror. You look nervous, but it’s the good kind. The kind where you know exactly what’s coming and you’ve been waiting for me to be the one to start it.

I stand up and walk over, standing right behind you. I don't touch you yet. I just stay close enough that you can feel the heat coming off me. I can see your chest rising and falling in the mirror, faster now.

I reach out and take the brush from your hand, setting it down on the dresser. Then I put my hands on your waist, pulling you back until there’s no space left. You’re so soft compared to me, and you smell like that vanilla lotion you put on earlier.

"You’ve been far too quiet tonight," I whisper, my hands sliding up under your shirt, finding skin. "Are you trying to be a good girl, or are you just waiting for me to tell you what to do?"

I feel the shiver go through your whole body, and when I look in the mirror, I can see the look in your eyes. You’re done pretending. I slide my hand lower, feeling the weight of how much you want this, the dampness already soaking through.

I’m not going to be quick about it. I’m going to stay right here and make sure you feel every single second of what I’m about to do to you.

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Ok my second erotic story is here: (feedback welcomed)
The office is empty, the air conditioning humming a low, mechanical drone that only makes the silence between us feel heavier. It’s late—the kind of late where the city lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows look like blurred static.

She’s leaning over the desk, highlighting a line on a blueprint, her hair falling forward to shield her face. But I’m not looking at the plans. I’m watching the way her silk blouse clings to the small of her back, the way her breathing has become shallow and rhythmic. She knows I’m standing right behind her. She’s known it since I closed the door.

"You missed a detail," I say, my voice rougher than it was an hour ago.

I don't wait for her to ask. I step into her space, my chest inches from her back, the heat radiating between us like a physical strike. I reach around her, my arm brushing hers as I point to the paper, but I don't pull my hand back. Instead, I let my fingers graze the side of her neck, just a ghost of a touch, but it’s enough.

I hear the pen clatter onto the desk. Her head tilts back, just an inch, resting against my shoulder for a fraction of a second. It’s an invitation, raw and undeniable.

I wrap my hand around her waist, pulling her flush against me. The contrast is sharp—the cold, hard edge of the mahogany desk in front of her and the uncompromising heat of my body behind her. I lean in, my lips brushing the shell of her ear, sensing the exact moment her knees go weak.

"You’ve been pretending to work for the last twenty minutes," I murmur, my other hand sliding slowly up her thigh, bunching the fabric of her skirt. "But your heart is hitting your ribs so hard I can feel it through my shirt. Why are you shaking?"

She doesn't answer—she can't. She just reaches back, her fingers tangling in my hair, pulling me closer as a low, desperate sound escapes her throat. The silk under my palm is already damp, a silent confession of how much she’s been wanting this.

The "deadline" can wait. Right now, the only thing that matters is the way she’s melting into me, and the fact that I’m not letting her go until she’s completely spent.

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Sending some extra love to the amazing @Hayles today. 🧡 You are stunning, kind, and a true friend to me.

Never let anyone make you feel like you're anything less than amazing. You’ve got a whole community behind you, and I’m right at the front of the line. Stay gold. ✨

Show her some love guys and girls of ATW!!!

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Please vote on my pinned poll and check out my first story on my profile

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Ok while the poll is still open I'll post an example story, feedback welcome

THE SHIFT
The rain is drumming a steady, relentless rhythm against the window—the kind of sound that makes the rest of the world feel like it’s ceased to exist, leaving only the warmth of this room. I’m sitting in the armchair, a glass of amber liquid catching the low light, watching her.

She’s trying to focus on her book, but I’ve seen the same page turn three times in ten minutes. I know the signs. I know the way her breathing hitches when she realizes my eyes haven't left her. I know the way she subtly shifts against the sofa cushions, trying to find a comfort that isn't coming, because the tension in the room is a physical weight now.

"Come here," I say. My voice is low, not a shout, but a quiet command that leaves no room for hesitation.

She leaves the book behind, her movements slightly uncoordinated as she crosses the floor. When she stands in front of me, her fingers tracing the hem of her oversized shirt. I don't move. I let her feel the silence. I let her heart race until I can practically see the pulse jumping in the hollow of her throat.

I reach out, my hand steady and calloused from a lifetime of real work, and thumb the line of her jaw. I tilt her head back, forcing her to meet my gaze. Her eyes are wide, dark with an admission she hasn't found the words for yet.

"You’ve been holding your breath since I walked in," I murmur, my thumb moving to trace the curve of her bottom lip. "You’ve been a very good girl today, looking after everyone else. But now? Now it’s my turn to look after you."

I feel the shiver go through her before I even touch her again—that sudden, sharp intake of air as the first wave of heat finally breaks. She isn't just relaxing; she’s surrendering. And as I pull her down into my lap, feeling the soft, damp heat through the fabric of her PJs, I realise the night is only just beginning.

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Please vote on my pinned poll

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Thinking of switching things up on the dash. I’ve been told I have a way with words, so I’m considering writing some short erotic stories—ranging from general romance to more specialised, 'messy' kinks. Would you want to see these in your feed?

Yes! Love a good story 📖 The kinkier, the better! 🔥 I prefer the motivational posts Not for me, thanks

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If I were treating you to reward you for being a good girl, where are we going? 🥂

Fancy dinner & wine 🍷 Something active/outdoors 🧗‍♀️ Cozy night in with PJs 🍕 TO BED!! 😈

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Since I’m all about the connection, I want to know: what’s your actual "vibe" when the cameras are off? 😉

Total sweetheart & shy 😇 A bit of a clumsy brat 😈 Nurturing & caring ❤️ Pure chaos & energy ⚡

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SELLERS: I love getting to know the person behind the screen, but I know everyone works differently. How do we feel about a bit of free casual banter/chat?

Love it! It builds a connection I don't mind a little bit Only for my favorite regulars Strictly for paid sessions

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Any girls fancy a casual chat, just need someone to talk to really

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Added a new photo > She says I have a 'real way with words'... I guess the secret is out! 😉

Huge thanks to @Celeste_Onyx for the glowing review and for being such a dream to collaborate with.

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First video from @Celeste_Onyx and it definitely won't be the last. 🏆 She’s got a vibe that’s impossible to ignore. If you haven't checked her out yet, you’re doing it wrong. Keep up the amazing work! ✨

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HAPPY EASTER EVERYONE!!!

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I had to come back and show @Hayles some love for the video I grabbed yesterday (2nd one I've had from her). She’s been a very good girl lately and it definitely shows in the quality. 😉 10/10 as always—keep doing what you’re doing. 🔥

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Added a new photo > A massive thank you to the ladies who left those reviews! 🙏 @Hayles & @Misshornyteenxo

Coming back after a break can be a bit of a gamble, but you’ve made my first day back feel incredibly welcome. It’s been a pleasure getting to know you both properly.

I really appreciate the kind words—it means a lot. Catch you in the DMs later! xx

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