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I got a unique call the other day that I really had fun with. He was super into hair, and he loved mine. Apparently, he loved how soft and smooth and silky and fragrant mine looked. I told him that I wash with a strawberry scented shampoo and conditioner, and I rarely use any product to style it. That turned him on like mad.
So, right there on my patio, I stripped down to nothing. I stripped him of all his clothes, and then laid him down on one of my chaise loungers. With his hard cock sticking straight up, I knelt down next to the lounger and I swung my hair over his face as I leaned in to kiss him. I let my hair trail up and down his chest before taking it in my hand and tracing patterns over each of his nipples and all of the hairs in between. I drug it down each of his arms, kissing each little patch of skin as it reappeared from beneath the cloak of my hair. As I reached his fingertips, I moved the curtain that was my hair back to his belly, and I ran it over each inch of his belly and into his belly button, again kissing each little patch of skin as it reappeared.
Once I’d completed his entire torso, I moved down his left leg, dragging my hair and trailing kisses the entire way. I finally got to his toes, and I kissed and sucked each of them in turn. Then, I trailed my way up his right leg, again following the curtain of my hair with a line of kisses. When I got back to his groin, I allowed the curtain of my hair to shield my actions from him. I slowly lowered my mouth over his cock, and he could only feel the sensation of my hair brushing over his thighs and groin, and the warm moisture of my mouth slowly enveloping his dick. I allowed my hair free roam of his groin area as I sucked him off, and I allowed him to cum in my mouth. He came so hard, it took several swallows to get all the semen down. He seemed thoroughly spent and well-pleased after that session.
Having phone sex almost every day is so amazing. I can fantasize and enjoy so many different passions and imaginings that get my pussy all wet and hot and throbbing. I can envision a hot, hard cock pushing into my pulsating pussy, and I want to push my fingers into the skin on my lover’s back. I love to wrap my legs up around his hips so that his cock is effectively pressed as deep inside of me as it can be with the aid of gravity, and then slowly bouncing up and down on that gorgeous cock.
Every phone sex session is a new and exciting adventure into lust and sensuality. I love to learn new positions and techniques from my lover, and I love teaching him new things, too. There’s just nothing like a fantastic phone sex bout with sucking and licking and stroking and burying my lover’s cock in my ass hole. Every time I get to be someone’s arm candy for an evening, or a lover treats me like a princess, I get to live out my dearest, deepest fantasies, and I never fail to repay the favor with an amazing blow job or fuck.
Have you been looking for that girl who can treat you right? The girl who will do you proud in a public setting by always looking, smelling, and behaving her best and brightest? Have you been trying to find that one girl who can support you in all your decisions, and be your biggest cheerleader through all your actions? Seeking out that girl who will cook for you, keep your house clean, and treat you like a king both inside and outside the bedroom?
You’ve found her. As arm-candy extraordinaire, a princess with goals and fantastic sense of style, and an excellent girlfriend with a great track record, you won’t want to look elsewhere. I can meet your every need and desire, and I can do it all while making you look amazing. You’ll never be just an option with me, and (as long as you are treating me right) you won’t leave me unsatisfied. Give me a call tonight, and let me show you how amazing the girlfriend experience can be.
Today, I spent time and resources on myself. I went to the salon, shopping for a new outfit, got my hair, makeup, hands, and feet pampered. It was a great day to be me.
Along the way, I ran across a guy who, mysteriously, managed to show up near each of the places I was visiting. I was starting to wonder if I had a stalker when I realized he was walking his grandmother to each of the same places I was visiting. I started talking to him, and found out he was single and not really looking. Since I’m so particular, looking isn’t something I make a habit of, so he and I hit it off quite nicely. He invited me to join his grandmother and himself for lunch, since we were all essentially doing the same thing anyway.
I agreed to join them, and he walked us to a nice restaurant not 2 blocks from the salon. It had covered tables and an open-air dining room. He seated his grandmother to his right, and me directly across from him. We started looking at the menu and chatting about mundane topics. I lifted my foot and started rubbing his left leg just inside where the ankle was. He glanced at me quickly, then moved his leg just a tad closer, obliging my explorations. I slid my leg ever more slowly up his until my foot was resting on his thigh. Then, I moved my stocking-clad foot into his lap and started massaging his then-hard cock. The server came up just then, and my guy had very little trouble ordering with my foot ministrations happening below decks. The server didn’t seem to suspect anything, but who knows? It wasn’t long before I could tell he was getting close to cumming, and his breathing got a little too labored. His grandmother started paying attention then, so I set my foot back into my shoe on the floor while his grandmother asked if his asthma was flaring up again. He nodded an affirmative and pulled an inhaler from his pants pocket.
She nodded her relief at his quick thinking, and lunch carried on. We have plans to meet for drinks tomorrow night. Hopefully, I will be able to pick up where I left off. He seems like a dream.
It poured raining today. The best part was that it wasn’t a thunderstorm, just a strong sunshower. I felt so wonderful today, I decided to go play out in the rain. I threw on an old white camisole and some cute panties, and I went out into my back yard. I left my towel just inside my kitchen door, so I would be able to reach in and grab it to dry myself off without getting my kitchen floors all messed up.
I walked out, and immediately my shirt became transparent with the torrent that barraged me right outside my front door. I started dancing and skipping and playing in the rain. It wasn’t long before I noticed my naughty neighbor from before watching me as I paraded around my yard, a smirk on his face. I couldn’t tell if the smirk was at my immaturity in playing in the rain, or at how sexy I had to look all coated in skin-sucking, see-through fabric. Either way, I smiled and waved him over. He disappeared from the window, but it took him a few minutes to come over. When he did show up, he was wearing some swim trunks. We started splashing each other with the little puddles invading my yard. Before long, the shower stopped, and the sun started to warm our skin, minus the parts that were still covered in wet fabric.
We wrapped our arms around each other and walked slowly back to my back door. We shared my towel, and he was a gentleman enough to allow me to use it first. Since I wanted to make sure that I didn’t drench it and make it useless to him, I stripped down right there in the yard and dried every inch of my skin. I guess I surprised him with that move, because when I turned to hand him the towel, he had that slack-jawed look. His dick was giving him a tent through the wet pants, so I just handed him the towel with a sly smile. I told him to bring it in when he was done, and I traipsed through my back door with my wet things. I hung them on the edge of the kitchen sink to dry before proceeding to my bedroom and into my bathroom. I started the shower and started humming a lively little tune as I waited for him to catch up.
It wasn’t long before I felt his presence outside the shower. I turned my head slightly, and gave him an inviting wink. He slid in behind me, pinned me to the wall, and basked in the warmth of the water. Then, he turned me around to face him, pinned me to the shower wall, and slid between my thighs. I wrapped my thighs around his hips as he slid into me. We made love in my shower until the water started to run cold, then he carried me, wrapped in a towel, to the bed. He fucked me senseless through the rest of the afternoon. Now, I’m famished. I’m going to go fix myself a nice salad with some crusty bread loaded with soup.
I was enjoying myself today. I had stripped down to nothing but my favorite necklace, and I was having a good old time laying on the daybed in my reading room. I guess I hadn’t thought to close the curtains, because I happened to catch something out of the corner of my eye.
I turned mid-stroke with my vibrator, and I glimpsed my neighbor slack-jawed, staring at me through the window. His pants were pitching a hell of a tent, so I had to be a good person. Since I was the reason he was in that predicament, I invited him in, and I rectified the situation for him. I took down his pants and boxers; I stroked his cock, all the way up until I swallowed it all the way down my throat. I sucked and licked and nibbled on his dick until it was ready to explode. Then, I lay back on the bed, and I continued to pleasure myself with the vibrator. He invited himself, this time, to join in. He grabbed the vibrator from me and used it on me. About the time I would have reached orgasm, he took it away, and slowly lowered himself onto and into me. He held himself still until he felt my orgasm completely abate. Then, he started moving in me hard, fast, and furiously. He fucked me until I had multiple orgasms, and then exploded into me. Ohhh, yes, it was an amazing day!
You’ll never find a girlfriend experience like I can give you. Just the other night, I had the most incredible date night.
He took me out to a down-home style restaurant and let me have my pick of the menu, dessert included. After that, we took a long, leisurely stroll down the boardwalk, until we got to the movie theater. We saw Nine Lives, and he bought me popcorn, a drink, and candy. I shared with him, of course.
Once the movie was done, I invited him back to my place, where we had coffee. I offered to play a game with him, which he graciously accepted. A rousing game of Truth or Dare ensued.
We learned a lot about each other, and the dares got more and more titillating. It started off with a peck on the cheek, then a kiss on the lips. It progressed to various other kisses, pecks, touches, and so on. Then, it started to cost us clothing. The final dare before we had our way with each other was that I would kiss his dick. Boy, did I. I laved my tongue all over his dick and sucked it like tomorrow coming depended upon it.
Yeah, it was a great date.
Adult phone chat is the ultimate!! I have so much fun showing off for my fellas, helping them meet their career goals, helping them reach their climax. There has not been one day since I started this career that I haven’t done everything in my power to be the best arm candy I can be. I’ve attended parties, galas, balls, mixers. I’ve even gone out with a few guys who wanted to impress old lovers with their prowess. I don’t regret one single bit of it. And the gifts!! I am showered with gifts. Lovely stockings with matching garter belts, a new pair of shoes to go with a dress for a party, diamonds, emeralds, pearls, rubies, sapphires, and some of the most luscious and extravagant gowns you have ever seen! My men show me real gratitude, which is why I always treat them just right. I cannot say enough about how much I love, love, love what I do!!
I went out to a party last night. It was a business soiree, so of course I looked my very best. I had this long, ruby evening gown on with a neckline that wrapped at my throat like a silk scarf and dangled down my back only marginally covering the plunging back that dipped to hug my firm derriere. He was very obviously the envy of every other man at that party. Married and solo alike, they all found a reason to come talk to him and introduce themselves to me. Some flirted relentlessly, even with him standing right there next to me. The deflections are second-nature. After all, I am here with him, and it’s very disrespectful for these boys to play such games. I kept my hand firmly attached to his arm when such men were fawning over me, and leaned back ever so slightly when his hand would move to the small of my back, as much a reassurance that I was with him as a signal for the men to back off. My favorite part was whispering in his ear between such encounters of all the wonderful things I wanted to do to and with him once we were safely out of the party. Needless to say, he cut out as soon as was socially acceptable. 😉