Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357
It’s been like three weeks since our incredible night together. My friends told me it was bad news to fuck the boss, but Charles, I thought you were different. The chase was on during the first few months I worked for you. You were flirty and attentive. Engaging and so kind, however, as soon as I opened my legs for you for one fantastic night of fucking and what I thought was a deep connection, the chase ended.
As if a switch had been flicked for you. I was another notch in your bedpost, and once I was out of your system, you were done… but I’m not.
Normally when people mention looking glass they are talking about about one’s own self reflection. When I talk about the looking glass I am talking about my reflection from mirrors. Sometimes even windows and doors, anything that shows my reflection. I often find myself looking through the glass just to check my self out. The way I look at it is you can stare so I can too. And hey I do not blame you, like look at how good look. I can’t even stop looking at my sexy body.
Hopefully you find confidence sexy. I not only know I will be, but I have to be your number one. Otherwise your done. If I am not getting all of your attention, or the first one to get whatever lights my eyes up well than I do not want you at all. Some people call it confidence but see I am just convinced. How could I not be?
Having a sleep over with your girlfriends are always fun. Having a sleep over with this guy you’ve been trying to get with for the past four years is even better. Something about him is so irresistible, first time I ever met him my panties got all wet. Dear lord this guy had the most mesmerizing blue eyes and a body that made me weak in my knees anytime he’d come around.