Naughty of you to be watching me change through the window hehe, But I was watching you last night as you got ready to shower. We’ve been here so long I already know the perfect time to come around back once your wife leaves. I’ve been missing you give me the sensual feelings every woman craves. Both you and her seem so satisfied but it must be the way you both keep your filthy secrets silent every morning, I won’t make a peep. Both of us got problems we don’t want to deal with so let’s fuck it out and not speak of what must stay a mystery. When I wake up and can’t feel your touch on my skin it makes me wish I had your cock all to myself. You know it makes me jealous watching her suck your dick while I dream and fuck another throughout my room. Push him back wishing it was you laying that head on my pillows. Stroking that cock with both hands, tongue wrapped all over those balls. I know she watches me every time she passes by- getting high through the nights. Maybe you should have her meet me at 10, neither of us is faithful so let’s give her some faith. She’s a dreamer like me, wanting to fuck on the moon, I need her to get me high through the nights so then maybe we can all fuck freely.
Category: Sexy babe
He says my body is a wonderland
I’m a bonafide Cali girl but love to venture out to the south beach and new york sometimes. I love the fashion industry, especially in new york. I love rubbing elbows with the elite. All the socialites and celebrities are always on the prowl for some young pussy and hot exotic ones like me. When my good friend Rachel asked me to model in her show, I grabbed the attention of a sexy musician with plenty of hits under his belt and even plenty of ex-girlfriends.
When he caught a glimpse of me, he had to get to know me through my friend Rachel. He got my info and began texting me. Mr. J didn’t waste any time. Once he got a sexy ass pic, he needed to see me. I’ve dated guys in the industry, but this one was my crush growing up, so I was beyond excited and hid it as much as possible. My friend Rachel told me he was a freak in the sheets, and I knew that because that had always been a rumor all over Hollywood.
Boy, oh boy, was he a freak. He sang me one of my favorite songs and began to tell me how my body was an absolute wonderland. Mr. J kept telling me how perfect my Latina ass was and how he wanted me to smother his face with it and bounce it on his face. He began to say to me how he needed to be balls deep inside me and wanted me forever. After some good fucking we texted a bit but kept it at fuck buddy level because this one went a little too wild and would love to spend copious amounts just tasting me. All that is fun, but a girl needs to rest after some time.
Thick And Thoughtful Phone Sex Therapist
A lot of people don’t realize that I am a licensed phone sex therapist, they think I’m just some thick assed trophy wife sugar baby who gets all of her money from the men she fucks. I guess the last part is kind of true, but I had to go through years of schooling to get where I am. I mean, if you’re going to split hairs, we’re all whores to our jobs or careers, getting paid to perform a service for someone. My career just so happens to help people get through their sexual hang ups, phobias or dark perversions while I make them cum at the same time. Maybe I shouldn’t get turned on by all of it, but it’s not my fault that their fucked up stories make my pussy drip like a leaky faucet. It’s psychological and shit.
I know, you probably didn’t even realize phone sex therapy was a thing. Well believe you me, I’ve talked tons of men and women through some really tough shit. Premature sexual awakenings, molestation that led to low self esteem and unraveling some of their most buried and repressed sexual memories so we can sift through them together. All while lubing them up with my dripping pussy juice and stroking them off, slowly but surely, as they take that messed up trip down forgotten memory lane.
There is science behind it, I don’t just make my clients cum because I like it. That is an added bonus, however. To put it in layman’s terms, I replace traumatic sexual experiences with pleasant ones by way of peeling the bandage off of that past memory, digging out the traumatic old orgasms and filling in the holes with nice new orgasms. Obviously there’s more to it than that, but you get the jist.
Sometimes I get a client who really just needs some good pussy to get over whatever has his brain all addled with unhealthy thoughts. We could cut down on a lot of the horrible things in society if we simply made it possible for everyone who wants or needs some sweet snatch a safe and easily accessible way to get it. In fact, I even give a detailed, fact driven seminar on how legalizing both sex work and cannabis would drastically reduce the amount of violent crimes in our country. I have stats out the ass, I can all but prove it! Anyway, when someone calls me up saying they just have to get laid or something bad is going to happen, I take it seriously.
The way I see it, my therapeutic pussy has saved at least one school or church from being shot up, at least one wife from being beaten and abused by her husband, at least one college girl from being drugged and forced to take some dick she didn’t want. How could I not love being a phone sex therapist? I’m doing good work out here, helping people get through a whole heap of sexual nonsense with little more than my kind yet discerning ear, logical yet emotionally open mind and my slick and sticky snizz secretions.




















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