Just because I am a chick with a dick does not mean I do not enjoy romantic phone sex calls. I love to be spoiled. I deserve to be spoiled too. This past year has been difficult on us all. Many of my special sugar daddies have been benched in their states or countries because of Covid. I have not been anywhere exotic in over a year. I have worked hard for my feminine body. I have clocked numerous hours doing yoga and Pilates. I should be in a bikini, not bundled up in a parka so I do not freeze to death in a winter storm. I said fuck it. I have my own money. So, I took a few days and went to Miami. All I packed were sexy dresses, bathing suits and high heels. I booked myself a hotel on the beach for three days. When you look like me, you can pick up men anywhere. I may have traveled alone, but I would not be alone long. Day one, I took a walk past Versace’s mansion. I wear his clothes often and it was sort of a pilgrimage for me. As I took in the greatness of the mansion, I met an Italian man likely in his 50s. Handsome as fuck. He was in a vintage Porsche and offered me a ride around town. I was sure he had no clue about the ten-inch cock I had tucked in my thong, but so far it was just a ride. A ride turned into dinner. Dinner turned into dancing. Dancing turned into a hardcore ass fucking for him and that turned into three days joined at the hip. He did not know I was a sexy shemale, but when he found out, he was more attracted to me. I hooked another sugar daddy and one with a beachfront mansion in someplace warmer than where I live. Sometimes it pays to travel alone.
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