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hocolate filled my nostrils with the sweet scent of cocoa. I wrapped my fingers around my mug and went to

ill keeping my red-colored lips lifted at the edges. He was a cook, and

r comments. I would never get tired of it. I was having the time of my life and getting paid for it. No one

sharing every hot, juicy detail of my latest completed challenge. It was

very yummy," was what I wrote as a comment above a photo

ade things easier for me. Dating many guys, but having only one-night stands. They got to be with me, I had my fun with them. Th

sn't perfect, nor shy. There were some rules, of course. I would never date a married man, and the guy must be n

e for the first time. The sex part was not a must, but the kiss was. I had to make a photo where I would be dressed in what my blog fans pi

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post the details." HornyGuy05 pushed his idea and I had to l

guy from the last time

Staring into my laptop in the dim light of my small living room, I felt my heart racing from the adrenaline. The cozy sofa was bought last mon

r half a year now. I felt no remorse. I did not force anyone to be with me. They did not pay to be with me and I had

stop

ting my bottom lip in the darkness of my sweet little apartment. "Just don't t

from social media posted on my blog for my fans to vote. I meant what I said. No

in a thin fog. She was pretty and skinny like a model. Her long blond hair was waved from the wind like in a shampoo commercial. In another photo, her optimist

he clothes they picked for me. I pulled my hairband, letting my wild black hair fall all the way to my waist. Then placing my hands on

were modern and with lots of cameras. I just had to figure out a way to