Was It Just A Dream?

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

I met a guy online, and we’ve been heavily flirting. However, he lives really far away, and I kind of just assumed it would never turn into anything—until last night. Was it just a dream?

I was getting ready to head out to the bar for the UFC fight when he texted me to ask what I was wearing, if I’d be driving, and who I was going with. It was typical boyfriend stuff, you know, the caring, protective questions men ask to take care of you. I supplied all the answers, and teasingly, he said he didn’t like my choice in underwear and wanted me to change into a set he’d seen before.

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Amber 1-844-33-CANDY ext 404

It was a sunny afternoon in May and I was home from College for the weekend. It was the perfect opportunity to see my GORGEOUS 49-year-old neighbor, Mr. Gillis, who had been flirting with me since my birthday last summer. I had been dreaming about him ever since.

“You’ve always had the hots for me, haven’t you?” I asked, crossing my arms under my perky tits (so he could get a better view). I already knew the answer to my question.

“Yes…I suppose I have, Amber,” he admitted, a small smile playing on his lips. I smirked. “Well, I’ve always had a thing for you too,” I confessed, my voice low and sultry. Mr. Gillis’s eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly recovered. “Is that so?” he asked. I nodded, biting my lip. “Yeah,” I whispered. “I want you, Mr. Gillis. I’ve wanted you for a very long time.”
Before I knew it, we were standing in his kitchen. His hands roamed my body, cupping my ass and pulling me closer to him. I could feel his hard cock pressed against my thigh. My pussy was dripping with anticipation and I was desperate to feel him inside

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Work Distractions

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

I paced the hall outside his office, listening to the steady, calm tone of his voice as he presented the client with a solution to whatever techy problem they were having. Not understanding anything he was saying was such a turn on. Hearing him speak his geeky language had my thighs rubbing together. The soft brush of nylon between them only made me wetter. There was no way I could wait any longer. Carefully, or more accurately, quietly, I pushed on the cracked door to his home office.

He was so in the zone of problem-solving that he either didn’t hear me or didn’t bother to look over at the distractions. My heels were silent on his lush carpet. The only sign of his acknowledging my presence was his soft inhale as my hand rubbed from his right shoulder down to his left pec. I pressed myself to his back and let my lips brush over the skin of his neck. I smiled when I saw the slight rise of gooseflesh in the wake of my mouth.

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Diana 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 248

There’s something irresistible about sharing your deepest secrets with someone who truly listens. Imagine whispering your hidden thoughts into my ear, feeling the weight of your secrets lift as I take them in with gentle understanding. There’s no judgment here—only a quiet acceptance, a space where your vulnerabilities are cherished.

You’ll feel the magnetic pull as you start to open up, while I effortlessly tune into every nuance of your voice, every subtle shift in your tone. Each secret you surrender deepens the connection between us, weaving an unspoken bond, something only we share.

There’s a seduction in this exchange—a slow unraveling of your innermost thoughts. You reveal yourself layer by layer, and with each revelation, I’m right there, encouraging you to go deeper. Letting you be raw, exposed, yet entirely safe. In conclusion, the thrill comes in knowing that I will never betray that trust, never misuse the delicate pieces of you that you choose to share.

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

It’s late, and I need some TLC time. It has been a very long, grueling week for me. All those work meetings, conferences, and analyzing reports got to me. I started the bathwater and added rose petals and oils. I lit the candles and turned on some Marvin Gay.

As I slide into the bathtub, I feel the heat of the water relaxing me. Oh my, how good it feels. I laid back in the water, closed my eyes, and let the warmth of the water take over. Oh, how Marvin Gay always gets me in a sensual mood.

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Sherry 1844-332-2639 ext 399

We all know we ladies need to be pampered from time to time. And today was my day. I had so many activities planned. First breakfast, then my Pedi and Mani and last my deep tissue massage. Perfect TLC Day.

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Horny Girlfriend

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-33-CANDY Ext 357

My feet shuffle along the carpet as I walk up and down the hallway at a glacial pace. Each time I pass his home office, my head tilts to peer inside. He’s typing away, talking into his headset. Another never-ending meeting he can’t get out of.

My sigh must have been more audible than I intended because his head snaps in my direction. Our gazes meet, and I feel guilty for interrupting him. He lifts the mic to mute the call and motions for me to come in. “Just be quiet, okay, baby?” Feeling rewarded for my patience, I skip into his office and climb onto his lap. Just inhaling his cologne as I snuggle into his chest ramps up the horny need that drove me to pace the hallway to begin with.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Last night, my boyfriend and I were cuddled up on the couch watching one of our shows. We disconnect from work and make it our special time together. His fingers were trailing my skin; you know how boys do. Then, he started to work himself up. I could feel his cock stiffening under my ass. I was sexting my bull as we watched, but I had my screen dimmed enough that he couldn’t read the dirty words over my shoulder.

Between his fingers teasing my soft skin and my bull’s dirty words tempting my brain, I couldn’t stop squirming. My boyfriend’s cock was getting pressed up tight between my ass cheeks as I wiggled against him, and he was trying to kiss my neck. I knew he thought he would get some pussy, but I just giggled and told him to relax. There was no way I’d be fucking him because cucking him tastes so sweet.

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I am a Sugar Baby Aussie Ready to Mind-fuck You. See, I am pursuing my doctorate in Psychology, and I will use this to my advantage with you. Mindfucking and manipulation are just too much fun. All you have to do is sit back and let me take advantage of you emotionally, psychologically and financially. I call it the trifecta of sugaring.

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xXx Francie xXx 844-332-2639 x 208

Life’s tough, right? You work all the time, leaving you no time for dating. It’s easy to see how much you miss having a woman in your life to listen to you. Just someone to support you and share stories about your day. Even if you don’t have time for one, you want a girlfriend.

I have a solution for you, but like most things that sound too good to be true, it comes with a few painful downfalls.

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