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Can I be your girlfriend for 2010?

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Well another year has arrived! Hopefully I will achieve at least one new years resolutions. Maybe I can find a decent man to have fun with. Someone who I can travel to exotic places, go to nice dinners and taking long walks on the beach.

Truth is, I would love to be your girlfriend. I want to be the one you brag to your friends about. I know the distance thing doesn’t always work but I would be honored to be your GFE (Girl Friend Experience) during our intimate phone calls. I know I can’t be there physically when you get out of work but I want to be there on the phone as your girlfriend. I want you to tell me about your day and of course tell one another how bad we want each other. I want to laugh and moan with you. I want to do everything with you! This is what I am hoping for in 2010~ Do you want me as your girlfriend?

Sweet Caroline

 

I WON!!!!

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I love parties as a general rule and I was so excited to get this party invite from a college friend of mine. He was hosting a contest party which may seem vague now but will make sense later. I showed up in a black min-skirt and matching black top. I had no bra or panties on when I rang the door bell. My friend opened the door and smiled. “Oh it’s so good to see you Rosanna, My goodness what nice attire you have on today.” He smiled his famous bright smile and led me inside. He is such a handsome polite young man and I admire him in many ways. Once inside the sitting room he offered me a drink and I took a coke. I was the first of what was suppose to be five guests. We chatted for awhile and just as the conversation was getting personal and intimate two more women arrived. Maureen and Danielle were 27 and 30 respectively and both it so happens former teachers of his. We introduced ourselves and he had us sit on the same sofa mingling amongst us. Finally the last two women arrived. Angela was a blonde local college student who I had seen at bars and could not be older than 20 while Maria was someone I had never seen before and had a bit of a Spanish ancient. My friend does like his variety. Once everyone was settled the man of the hour spoke. He was the youngest of all of us at 19 though he seemed most in his element amongst us Cougars. “Good afternoon ladies. I hope you all settled in and met everyone. Thank you all for coming. There has been some debate between you (though you do not know it) about who is the best. I know all of you, some better than others and it didn’t seem fair to pick a favorite without hard evidence.” Angela giggled but us mature women listened on. I was the oldest of the group by a wide margin but this didn’t seem to bother our host. “So today I decided to have a contest, I think that’s the only fair way to settle this. Now this won’t be a full fledged contest, though we may do that at some point, today we are just going to have a “dunking contest” so to speak.” He continued explaining the rules. Each woman would get a turn to suck his cock till he came and the one who did the best job would be declared the winner. I felt honored that he had chosen me given the age of the others and felt I had a good chance to win. As we waited he told us he had chosen an odd number intentionally. The other women would each get to play with one other in a round robin format and that would factor into his decision as well. I quickly stripped off my clothing as he watched the five of us undress with great interest. He held his gaze an extra few seconds on me and I smiled broadly rubbing my tits for him and moaning. By luck of the straw I was to go third. Maria went first while I got to play with Angela. I had feeling he did this on purpose, he wanted to see the oldest lick out the youngest and vice versa but this was a completion and I am very competitive. We battled and once I was declared winner I could do whatever I wished to this slut. Now was my time to impress. I laid her down and spread her legs wide and sank my head into her young cunt. Normally I’d have her eat me out but that may put me at a disadvantage so I buried my face in her pussy. I dug in hard and deep and I could feel him watching me with a keen interest. I licked her every juice and even bit her clit as she screamed. She was unable to hold her orgasm and came right then. Such is the case with inexperience I suppose. Once I had shown what good pussy I could eat I reached for a red strap on. Now was the time to be hardcore. I turned my bitch over and slapped her ass hard. She let out a wail which I ignored spanking her again. “Obey your Mistress whore” I commanded loudly. As I slapped and abused her I spread her nice tight ass prepping it for my cock. I had her lube her own ass fingering herself as she worshipped Mistress Rosanna. Now nice and wet I plowed her ass hard and deep throwing my cock hard inside her. She was so tight and felt so good and I fucked her ass nice and hard. And so the afternoon progressed. While I can be a great domme I am more of a sensual lover to my man but as I said before this was a contest and I was determined to win. I dominated each woman keeping in mind just what my judge wanted to see. I fucked the women up the pussy and paid special abuse to his former teachers calling them hot pedos and degrading them as I knew he would love the nasty talk and I was right. Though two other women sucked his cock, he didn’t seem to be paying much attention. He even altered the pecking order so that I went last.

So the afternoon went on. Finally after giving his cock a break and watching a lesbian foursome it was my turn. The others watched curiously knowing there wasn’t much they could do. He sat on the sofa and I smiled at him as I got up and swayed my way over. My hair swinging my ass and tits shaking as I went. “Hello lover”, I said softly as I kissed him. The others seemed taken aback that I was kissing him but he didn’t say that wasn’t allowed. I decided to kiss him deeply and then I sat him back on the sofa. He had been standing most of the day and it seemed like he could use a relaxing BJ. After all when a woman blows her man its suppose to feel nice and enjoyable. I fondled his balls rubbing them in my hands stocking his cock to harden him up as I went. As he relaxed I began to tell him what I had kept hidden for so long. I blocked out the other four and told him my true feelings for him talking sweetly and from the heart. Once he was fully hard I licked his cock tip slowly looking into his eyes for a reaction and trying to read what I should do next. He groaned and I repeated the motion. I could taste his sweet pre-cum and I massaged his balls and ran my forefingers up his shaft. He pulsed and shook and I knew I had hit a soft spot. I beat his cock against my tongue with passion looking at him and smiling. It was true pleasure seeing the satisfied look on his face and I was just getting started, this wasn’t even the best part. I kissed him again hoping that my kiss could convey my feelings and I sensed he got the message because the kiss he returned was unlike anything I had ever felt. Next I laid him down and got to work. I slowly took his thick cock in my mouth sucking slowly. I worked my lips around his pole and slowly swallowed more young meat. We both seemed oblivious to those around us and with vigor and passion I took his cock deep in my mouth. I bobbed up and down making sucking noises and focusing on nothing but his cock. That was all that mattered in that moment. I took him deep down my throat and held him in gagging. I had his whole cock up to his balls in my mouth and I was working his cock as I gagged. He let out an incoherent moan and I came up for air. Spit went everywhere but I wasn’t finished. I sucked his cock slowly this time took a breathe and then went down all the way once more making sure I really gagged this time and focusing on stroking his shaft. He subconsciously held my head in place as I swallowed his beautiful. I continued to take him all the way stopping only to catch some air. I felt his cock pulse and knew the explosion was cumming soon. I grabbed his cock and squeezed it shut tight hoping to hold him off while I deep-throated his balls in the same manner and I did. He pulsed again and I took his cock back in my mouth. He relaxed and then he moaned my name in lust. I sucked his cock one last time and then the dam broke. Cum shot everywhere in my mouth and I did my best to swallow every drop. He pulsed again and even more cum spewed out which was remarkable given how many orgasms he had that day. Finally he stopped shivering, cum dripping from his cock. I hastened to clean that off. When I had finished he smiled and said in a whisper. “You are the clear winner.” It was settled. I was the best cock sucker there was!

So Why Am I Single?

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One of the first questions I get when I talk to a new guy on the phone is “So why are you still single?”

Ugh.

Well, the short answer is this: Because I choose to be.

If you want a more detailed explanation, here it is:

Relationships are a pain in the ass. Ask anyone who is in one or used to be. I’ve been in enough of them to know. I have dealt with liars, cheaters (on me and with me), drug abusers, misogynists, “friends with benefits”, you name it.

Part of my problem is that I hate labels. I hate the idea of being limited to categorizing someone as a boyfriend or “this guy I’m dating” and, other than husband or fiance, that’s about all there is. Well, there is also sugar daddy and significant other but a Sugar Daddy is a whole ‘nother category and ‘significant other’ is just another term for boyfriend.

I’ve tried to come up with new phrases to use for myself, like “options” or “boyfriend potential” but they never quite caught on. Whatever happened to words like suitor and courting?

I do have men in my life that I am in various stages of relationships with. There are men that I have just chatted online with, there are men that I have talked to on the phone, there are men that I have gone out with or hung out with a few times, and there are men with whom I have sex. (Gasp!)

The problem with admitting that there is more than one mine in my life is that, whenever a woman admits this, she is labeled a slut. (See also: double standards.) So am I a slut if I go three months without having sex? Am I a slut if I am seeing a few men but only having sex with one?

And why do I even ‘need’ a man? The question of “why are you single?” seems to imply that being (technically) single means I am somehow defective, like it is so difficult to believe that a woman with so many good qualities would be without a “significant other” unless there was something wrong with her.

Hey, I’m a great catch. There is no hidden flaw or irregularity that makes me certifiably un-date-able or un attachable. Contrary to popular opinion, a woman is not somehow incomplete without a man. In fact, I feel more whole without one because there is no one around to drain my energy, put a dent in my self-esteem, or take even the slightest piece of my heart from me. No one is taking anything away from me anymore.

 So, there you have it. The answer to the most common question I get daily. I can be sexy, smart and single!
 
 
 

The Tame Verse the Wild!

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Everyone has different tastes and different moods; nobody understands this better than me. Lucky for you, I love it all! You may like things tame, missionary style, a little foreplay and nothing out of the ordinary. Sometimes you might be in the mood to get a little kinkier; exploring boundaries, using toys, or having me take control, you might even enjoy me using my strap-on on you! I’m a girl of varied tastes, so whatever you are in the mood for we can do. Either way you accomplish the same thing with me, the best orgasm you have ever had! Call me; I can’t wait to show you how good I am at making you cum!

Our first date

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I have the kind of sex appeal that can get a guy stiff in an instant. Have you ever taken a girl on a date and been so into her that you could hardly contain yourself walking her up the stairs to her apartment at the end of the night? That’s what it would be like with me. Just imagine seeing my tight ass in that tight dress doing a tease while walking up the steps and having you completely aroused and ready for it. We get to my apartment and your cock is sticking straight out, you can’t resist any longer. You go to grab my ass and BAM the door gets shut right in your face. You can’t have my pussy tonight, babe! It’s only the first date. I love being such a cock tease!
 
 
 

Hot Fuck In A Parking Lot

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We started out in the front seats, kissing and making out like teenagers. It was erotic but also an exercise in frustration. After the third banged knee against the gear shift column, I realized why people don’t fuck in cars anymore. The change in the automobile industry to move from bench seats in the front to individual bucket seats was such a detriment to getting it on in your car. Our hands roamed above waist level but our bodies could not touch. My pelvis was humping the air of its own accord, a testament to how horny I was getting and how badly I needed a finger or three in my cunt.

Finally, I looked to the back seat and said “Move back. Now.”

And out we scrambled, like a perverted Chinese Firedrill, all mussed-hair and disheveled-clothes. Ah, the back seat. Considerably better than bucket seats and gear shifts. Speaking of gear shifts, in a brief “that would be so hot” conversation in between kisses we lamented the fact that the car had the straight-up style gear shift typical of automatic transmissions rather than the curved fat shape of manuals. I think that sort would have filled my cunt and given my hips something to buck against.

We got more daring and soon clothes were a hindrance to our insistent hands. I fully believe that there is little else more delicious than the slow drawn-out saunter from second base to third base and so on.

Hands groping with thin barriers of satin or cotton adding a frisson of naughty teenage-like lust.

Lips always kissing, never parted from skin in some way.

And when hands finally dare to delve into skin-on-skin contact it is electric and heady.

We tried in vain to find a good position in the back seat to allow easy access to each others’ bodies but it wasn’t happening. We stopped, frustrated and breathless and thought. At apparently the same time we both realized that there was one more area to explore: the back cargo area of the SUV. Of course this meant that we had to get out, yet again.

“Move back….”

A quick glance around and we confirm that no one appears to be around. So I grabbed the keys and we got out. I unlocked the back – up went the window first and then the bottom half of the door. The dome light came on but a flick of its switch killed it. We had enough light from the parking lot, we didn’t want more.

But before we got into our makeshift sex cave, my hormones and need got the better of me. I lifted his tshirt over his head and quieted his protests by explaining that it would waste too much precious time and energy trying to remove clothes after we got in. He quit complaining the moment I was topless, standing outside of the car in the parking lot light. We scrambled in and closed the door behind us. He went to pull the window portion down and I stopped him. “It will get way too hot in here if we don’t leave that open”, was all it took to convince him.

So we laid in the back, limbs entwined kissing as we got comfortable with the latest stage of undress. Not only were we more exposed to each other, but the thin layer between us and the outside world was distracting. We heard the crickets and felt the warm breeze over extra-sensitive skin, and slowly relaxed against giving a shit about each car we heard drive by somewhere in the lot. Before hands resumed exploring, our bodies teased. I ground my cunt against his hip, groaning as the pressure and the friction from our underwear made me even more wet. I brought my knee up slowly, lighting pressing and rubbing my knee and leg against his hard cock that was trapped in his boxers.

Soon hands took over and we giggled as noticed that we each had a big wet spot on our underwear. Much semi-chaste rubbing commenced, teasing each other with fingers over fabric. This is the stage of getting drunk on lust. Riding a line between bliss and torture, the ache in your chest from the need for more fights with the pleasure being given that is both mental and physical. Mental in that its a game of how far can you drag it out, of extending that high-school overtone of “we shouldn’t be going this far”. This is foreplay at its best. Where each long-awaited step is so utterly satisfying.

When his fingers first slid across my slippery cunt I let out a string of lusty curse words. When my hand closed around the head of his cock he groaned loudly. Our breathing so rapid that we’d have used all the oxygen inside the car had we not left that window wide open. Speaking of that window…..we didn’t remember to stay quiet until we realized that things had gotten more noisy outside. We had been at it so long that a movie had let out. I licked his cock from base to head with a slow stroke and moans drifted out to the people getting in cars around us. I saw the tops of a few heads walk by out of the corner of my eye. As I rolled to my back to let him bite and suck my nipple my whimperings caused someone to walk by us closer; close enough that we locked eyes for a second.

I needed release, I had reached my breaking point. When the noise around us quieted down, I climbed on top of him and rubbed my cunt on his cock, my hips bucking as I teased him. I was so wet, audibly wet, that no hands were needed for his cock to slip inside of me. He snaked his hand in between our bodies and his fingertips found my clit. I was grinding my clit into his fingers with his cock buried to the hilt. I sat up enough to put one hand on the frame of the door for leverage. I felt the urgency climb and the tingles start to spread at the same time I heard car doors slamming in the distance. As my pelvis bucked furiously against him the lights from that car softly illuminated me from the shoulders up. He noticed this and used his other hand to push on my belly, push me away from him so that I was sitting up more. My skin, from tits on up, glowed now in the bright lights as the car approached. I was in a race to come before the car got to us. It was a tie. With a few jerks of my body I came violently as the car closed in and slowed down, presumably they caught sight of me. I turned my head from the blinding light as I heard the sound of gravel crunching under tires as they drove past slowly. I didn’t look, I couldn’t. But they saw and they knew what they were seeing and what remained hidden.

We laid there a while, naked and recovering on our backs, cooling down with the breeze, just softly talking and laughing. We agreed that our third date had a lot to live up to after following an act like that.



Getting the girl…or NOT

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It’s hard figuring out how to get the girl, and there are lots of how-to’s on different tactics and strategies to use to get her… well this how to is a little different. Because there are a lot of things that you SHOULDN’T do. Lots of mistakes to be made, and mistakes are usually general enough that they will cover an awful lot of girls, unlike pick-up tactics which will always only cover SOME.

And, as usual with these how-to’s, I am not in any way saying, implying or encouraging the idea that the guy should be the one doing all the work. However, I do not feel qualified to write a similar how-to from the guy’s point of view and I would like to leave that to a male author, if any feel so inclined.

That said.

First thing you should never ever do is flirt with the girl’s friends in order to get close to her. For some of you, this might be a no-brainer, but trust me I’ve seen it happen. It’s one thing to be friendly with her friends and nice, but when you FLIRT with her friends several things can happen. One might be that she thinks you’re interested in one of her friends, which means that she’s not even going to bother trying for you now because she thinks that you’re not interested in her. And that is not at all the goal. Another could be that her friend whom you’re flirting with gets interested in YOU. This is just as killer because she is NOT going to go out with someone that one of her friends is interested in, no matter how sweet, suave, etc. you get with her later. Or she might just think that you’re a big flirt, not realize that you’re flirting with intent when it comes to her. Or she’ll just think you’re a big player, and that’s not usually attractive.

Don’t ignore the friends, but don’t flirt with them either.

Here’s another… really bad, insulting, embarrassing or grotesque pick-up lines. These aren’t even funny, they’re horror stories that she will later pass on to her girlfriends with “Oh my God, this guy ACTUALLY said this, I swear I’m telling the truth…” Now, cheesy isn’t necessarily bad, I’ve seen it work. Stupid isn’t even that bad, some of those work too.

*Little inside thing, a stupid/cheesy one that actually worked on me:

Guy: “Did it hurt?”

Girl: “What?”

Guy: “When you fell from heaven?”

Just one of those things.*

Anyway, back to the what not to do. =) Try to stay away from overtly sexual pick up lines, unless of course you are trying to actually score and that’s all you want. But if this is a girl that you actually want to ask out on a date, do not, do NOT just go straight for the cheap sex shot.

Example: (Yes, I have seen this one used, do not EVER use it)

Guy says to girl: “Hey, wanna come over here and sit on my lap and we’ll talk about whatever pops up?”

Funny, yes, but bad. And kinda gross. And usually not the way to get a date. She’ll laugh, and if you can make a good recovery from that, like “haha, aren’t I funny when I’m kidding” then you might make it, but very few guys have the suaveness necessary to pull that off.

Also, do not use pick up lines when her girlfriends are with her. Only do it when she’s alone, if her friends are with her she’s going to feel like she has to laugh at you since they are. If you do it alone, it’s just a cute story about how goofy her new man is. Pick-up lines that can be pretty cute/sappy/goofy can be pretty awful if you embarrass her in front of her friends.

For example:

A large group of people is sitting at a table in a restaurant. Guy at the bar keeps checking out the pretty girl in a blue shirt, sends her a milk-shake. Decides that this may not be good enough, so comes over and jumps up on a table (hitting his head on a hanging light, which trust me loses whatever points anything else might have gained) and says,

“Excuse me! Excuse me! May I have your attention please?…” waits for all her friends to quiet and stare at him,

“We have an angel among us…” points her out in case anyone is missing who he’s talking about, “I just think that the girl in the blue shirt is gorgeous.”

Now. Good sentiment. Possibly even a good line. But you just embarrassed the hell out of her in front of a large group of her friends (and I swear to god, that’s a true story). There is no chance there.

Another mistake that’s made is thinking that if she turns you down, she’s playing hard to get. It happens, I understand. But if you make it to three strikes, you are done for. Give it up, stop trying. You might even stop trying after the first strike, sometimes they actually get interested if they think you’re leaving. I’ve seen weirder things happen.

If you don’t know her, don’t start out by touching her. No slinging your arm around her shoulders, nothing like that. Little touches MIGHT, note I say MIGHT, be ok. If you’re slick about it (ex. brushing lint off her arm, bumping into her just a little – A LITTLE, touching a ring or bracelet that you’re complimenting). Anything else is an invasion of space, especially if she’s never laid eyes on you before. Personally, I’m a sucker for a kiss on the hand, but not every girl is. You very may well get written off as cheesy.

I think that covers a lot of the really major mistakes. Ladies (or rejection-experienced gentlemen) please feel free to add your own comments at the end of this! I’m sure I didn’t cover everything, but hopefully I’ve helped a little. =)

Ice Princess melts in the sun

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I grabbed the bottle of baby oil with shea butter and began rubbing my freshly razored legs and pussy….still dripping from stepping out of the shower. Oh it feels so good, covering the tips of my toes, up my smooth legs, my smooth pussy which has a landing strip….thin…just enough to tease…..my belly……breasts…neck…arms……fingers. There got everything covered. I hurry to put on my black bikini and sunglasses and head to the boat. I feel sexy. Ready for the 102 degree day they are calling for.

I worship the sun. So did he. His body was perfect to me. Dark hair, very muscular. I need a man who can pick me up to slide me into any position at any given moment. I could watch him work for days. I love to watch him sling a hammer, use the saw, climb up ladders….anything he did was wonderful to me. His smile was so big, perfectly straight pearly white teeth, he can flex his chest…..the feeling of nothing but muscles around you….omg. His ass was tight and only got tighter.

We had been in the sun for hours. Listening to the iPod to songs we knew were made for each other. Both bodies slick and greased up with oil. We decided it was time to go make some drinks and bring back to finish the evening sun.

He brought his blender over to my house where I had everything laid out. Peach schnapps, peach vodka, club soda, peach daiquiri mix…….and oh yeah the ice. I filled the blender with liquid ingredients then filled the rest of the way with ice. Top on then hit start. I put my fingers in his mouth to suck the licquiros off of my fingers. It was on…..

I felt his fist grab my hair and pull me into him. My eyes locked into his, so big and blue. As my tongue danced with his, I felt his erection firmly press against me. I couldn’t take it anymore. I’ve been thinking of having him all day and now was the time. The bar was the perfect height. I sat on top of the bar. My fingers now running through his hair, my pierced nipples now in his mouth, sucking and pulling. His hands rubbing my oiled back…oh I felt so good. My pussy was dripping…wanting his erect shaft. I leaned my head back closed my eyes and felt the ice start to run down my neck, down my hard nipples making the gold ring cold, to my pussy. I open my eyes only to see his dark hair and eyes looking at my black bikini bottoms covered in peach daiquiri mix.

He licked my stomach to reach the beginning of my happy trail. My bottoms were pulled down, threw on the floor, and his hard tongue begin to circle my inner thighs…The oil, his tongue, the grip…..I was in heaven. My heart was pounding, my pussy was swelling wanting to be touched…licked…..sucked. He inserted his finger into me as my lips were already spread apart…..waiting for this moment. I looked at him and smiled, he smiled back and began to burry his head in my pussy. I’ve never had my pussy ate like he did. He touched spots I never knew I had. Sucking my long lips, tonguing my hole, his thumb rubbing circles on my spot…oh god here I come again. My wetness was dripping down my thighs. I wanted him, I wanted him bad. I grab his hair and pull him to me. Kissing his full sexy lips, tasting me. I wanted his dick to go into me.

He reached over, grabbed a small piece of ice, put it into his mouth and kissed me. The warmth of our mouths melting the ice was a wonderful sensation. His hands rubbing my back, to my breast. I wanted to take him in. I slide to the edge of the bar, perfect height, see his long, erect dick and it’s pointing my way. I can’t take it any longer. I want to be filled, to get fucked. I dig my heels into his tight ass cheeks and pull him to me. Just then he inserts a piece of ice into my wet pussy and rams his dick into me as far as it will go…I immediately came. He held it in for a second, no motion, just feeling the cold inside of me…melting….oozing around his thick dick and down to my asshole. He grabbed my hair, began to kiss my face, and started thrusting. His shaved balls were banging my ass. My ass was lifted off the table only for my elbows to hold me up. He had all control. Fucking me harder and harder til I felt him swell inside me and explode.

We kiss. I take a towel and clean up. Pour our glasses of peach daiquiri and head back to the lake.

I just love hot summer days, fabulous fucks, and ice cold drinks. 🙂

My hot lunch date

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I went on a lunch date yesterday and there was a lot of flirting, I was teasing. I was sucking on my straw, playing a little footies under the table. Anyway’s we were walking out and he grabbed my hand, and for some reason I got a little nervous. Butterflies in my tummy nervous. As we walked up to my car he pulled my hand behind my back pushed me in on the side of the car grabbed my other hand pressed himself in me (with our clothes on of course) and kissed me. Then he started biting on my neck, it took my breathe away. I have never felt that way from a kiss before, I was so wet. I just wanted to wrap my legs around him and have him fuck me right up against my car. I couldn’t though, I had to go. I was late for an appointment. I didn’t want to leave. I get into my car and there he was, he must of followed me to my car. He opened up the passenger door and sat down. He put his hands under my skirt, slide my panties over and starting fingering my pussy. This was feeling so damn good and I wanted his cock so bad. I finally gave in and said hell with my other commitment I was already late for. We fucked in the back seat for nearly 2 hours. I came like 4 times! It was one of the best cocks I ever had. I need to call him again because just telling you this, makes my pussy extremely moist. Thinking about his 9 inch cock makes it hard to concentrate on anything else. Something that I didn’t mention was he is wayyyy older and I mean much older! Let me give him a buzz and let you know what happens.

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Time for ME!!!

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It’s late at night and it’s just me. I need to relax and unwind. I’m sitting in my sexiest lingerie with a glass of wine and I’m lonely. I need someone to talk to me, a shoulder to lean on a man who understands me and someone I can confide in. I need you, I want you, to take my stress away. Give me a massage. Rub my shoulders, kiss my neck, caress my breasts, oh I love how you nibble my ear. It feels so good when our lips touch and you massage me. You know just how to take all my cares away and I feel so safe in your arms. “Won’t you call me right now so I can hear your soothing voice and make passionate love with you?
When you call tell me you want to hold me and comfort me and I’ll give you 30 minutes for $50.00.  But don’t forget to tell me.   Teagan