Are you worthy of my attention? Perhaps you are. Then you may purchase this mp3 and I’ll walk you through how to worship my body with your lips and tongue. If you pass the test then you may continue on to my very private parts, but that is only for the most worthy of the cuckolds and slaves. Others just sit back and listen to the rest.

The girls and I are out dancing. I brought my iPhone so you could ride around in my little hidden garter belt under my little black dress that I’m wearing for New Year’s Eve 2010. Be a pathetic loser and call my ignore line then it will vibrate on my leg. I’ll pick it up and you can go back in and listen to the music and dance with my friends and I. LOL loser, what a good cuckold you are. Now back into My garter and stockings and don’t bitch about it.

HAPPY NEW YEAR!

I was on the phone with one cuckold who really loves to hear a special sound. See whenever I rub my legs together when I’m wearing nylons he goes absolutely nuts with passion. Or should I call it lust? LOL

The last time he called all he could talk about were the Leggs Sheer Energy nylons and the sound they made so I bought a pair. If you don’t know what I’m talking about then think back to the 70s when your mom wore those extra shiny pantyhose that came out of the shiny egg? I think the egg was silver, but I’m not sure. The stores put them in boxes–probably to be some lame ass excuse for politically correct eco garbage.

Anyway, when he called again today I told him to wait. I put the phone down and slid the nylons up my legs and I heard him gasp over the phone. LOL I then put the phone down to my calves and rubbed them together. OMG the guy went ballistic. It was hilarious. The faster I moved my legs the harder his breath got.

Needless to say, he was well satisfied after the call. LOL I’m not sure what he did, but he was smoking a cigarette when all was done.

LOL Now didn’t that sound terrible! Tonight I was driving to pick up some new red pumps at the department store in the next city over, my damn car decided to just DIE right there on the highway. Luckily I pulled over on the overpass, but it was scary as hell. I was wearing my favorite black heels, stockings, and a nice black skirt so there was no way in hell I was going to get all greasy.

One nice man pulled over to take a look. He realized that my car needed a jump because it wasn’t being charged by the alternator. He said the batter would take time to charge so we sat back in the back seat of my car and had a beer. Well, before I knew it he had his eyes on my skirt and I immediately knew what he wanted. I twirled my hair in my fingers, playing dumb and pretending I didn’t know. I opened my legs a bit and watched his cock twitch under his fly.

“Oh, I forgot to turn the radio off,” I blurted out. I crawled between the two front seats where my ass was dead in his face and my skirt barely covering the firm swell of my cheeks. I heard him take a deep breath and then felt warm hands upon my skin. I turned off the radio and slid back into the seat, pushing his hands away and laughing. His cock was pressing hard against his pants now….

Come on, call and finish the story. Will I just tease you and laugh that you’re not allowed to cum? Or, will I let you put your hands on that firm ass of mine and do what comes naturally. I think it all just depends on what kind of a man you really are. Are you a cleaner or a real man? Call me and let’s see