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Still, there was something in his little smile, something in those blue eyes and the way our eyes meet that intrigued me. I always know when a guy wants me, but there was something different about him that really turned me on.

It’s hard to explain, but the few times we talked, I couldn’t stop looking at his blue eyes and feeling there is something mysterious about him, something powerful and suddenly I wanted him.

I love looking sexy, you know, tight tank tops, t-shirts or low cut peasant blouses and I never wear a bra. I like how free and comfortable I feel, plus it gives guys a good eyeful and that really turns me on. I get hit on a lot and if a guy looks hot, I let him know I’m interested. No strings, no complications, just raw dirty fucking. One for two months, but if the guy can’t keep up with me, I start getting bored, cheat and gradually, ease myself out.

I get a lot of one night stands that way, which I like. Anyway, like I said, if I’m interested in someone and something seems to be clicking, I usually slip him my address and cell phone number and write, “Call me! I’m very direct and let them know what’s happening.

Anyway, I start thinking how can I get him to come over so I can fuck him.

You know, make him think I need his help with something but really what I want is him in my bed pounding me ‘til I’m screaming my head off.

I put my hair in pig-tails so that I’d look a lot younger and kind of innocent. I’m young looking anyway so now I looked like I was eighteen or something. I never wear shoes in my apartment and was setting the stage for how I would get Peter to fuck me. I like how guys try to act like they’re not conscious of your tits and pretend they’re not looking. I love my ass, not too big but really round and tight. “Can I get you something to drink,” I ask, “juice, water, beer, Jack Daniels,” I added.

I like to tease, get a guy where I want him, but then I really like to be taken, dominated, used like a slut. I went to art school and have a little studio in my apartment where I paint and make collages. Anyway, there I was horny as hell and I had to do something about it and suddenly remember this new baker at the café. Anyway, the more I thought about this guy Peter, the hotter I got.

Again, I catch him looking at my tits and smiled, letting him know I knew where he was looking. I reached up for a glass, knowing he was still looking at my ass. While he drank, I leaned back against the counter spreading my legs apart, looking at him. My thin undershirt shirt stretched against my tits as I leaned back, my nipples sticking out.



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