OK I get to finally write more on this topic. I have been so busy that I haven’t had time to work on my blog. This little temptress is a 27 year old from one of the most backward ass places in the world. I enjoy talking with “her” on the phone and sometimes it gets into a bit of teasing know that she is going to be quivering in her shorts. Now, when she first called I really didn’t believe her about how pretty she was. Most of the calls I get are gross burly men with a 5 o’clock shadow putting on 5 layers of blue eye shadow and looking like a 2-bit whore from a detective show. Not this classy chick.
She really doesn’t want me to call her a her. She’s not really a girl. This is a man. Well, kind of. This is a pretty boy. He rolls his eyes when you say that he looks like a woman and bats his long eyelashes. Then he claims he doesn’t want to a girl.
Um…sometimes nature just naturally picks you out for certain rolls.
The smile is real, the pretty eyes are real. The fem body is real. Are those lips and eyes lashes real? Only she knows for sure.