Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270
An old song came on the radio while I was cleaning up the kitchen, and it got me thinking. I do want a man with a slow hand. These days everything is rush, rush, rush! Two-day shipping because no one can stand to wait on anything.
Girls meet a guy, and that same night she’ll be sucking his dick off. Hell, sometimes a fast girl can’t even wait till they leave the bar, and she’ll be bent over for him in the public restroom fifteen minutes after he buys her that first drink. I miss the old way of doing things. I want a man to woo me into submission. A man who’ll spend some time getting to know what touches I really yearn for.