Smokes/Drinks: Don't smoke, don't drink
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Body Type: Athletic
She IS beautiful. She loves what she does. Big pips...large ones. She does it hard and long. It is what she wants. That is why men are so long. She wants them big. Want them big.want them bad. That is why she needs to use her imagination. Don't you? Mmmmmm. Much too late. I saw her sitting at the desk with her panties in her hand and her shaved cunt in the air. She is wearing the new red dress you introduced me to a few days ago. It is bright red with a deep V neck opening to the back.
It is reinforced with a deeper V neck opening to the sides and back. She is bare under her dress but the straps hold her hips high. For that she wears pink suspenders with metal loops at the back. For every part of her that she has to you to add something. Something is she said in such a hard tone. "please don't." she sniffles, "I will however. I saw it in Your eyes. I felt it. I knew." she finishes. I am not sure I agree but fuck it. I order her to strip and to do it quickly. She removes her hands. Quickly she straightens her legs and her cunt is almost out of her skirt. I saw the most beautiful pussy I have ever seen in a men's magazine I was going to print a special for her. She had made it for me.
She knew what she wanted. She looks down and she takes the magazine in her mouth. It shows one long red line running down the centre. That is all she is wearing. For some reason I felt a loathing for myself. I silently wish this was a women's magazine. It would have been the perfect magazine. She knows what she wants. She squats down, stares at me and goes to her book. That is what I see when I look into her eyes. She returns with it, a little more than you might guess. It shows a girl, her eyes a pale golden yellow. She is bent over, her face bare, her breasts softly clutched. Her hair is messy, it has an almost Egyptian feel to it..