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kathrynrose37:

lmfao oh my god

kathrynrose37:

lmfao oh my god

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pestepeste77:

I guess I’ve always been pretty good with words. In my line of business. It’s as important to be able to describe what I’m doing as it is to do what I’m doing. When to say what. What words to select. Some men hate to hear certain terms. They can’t stand specific moves and then they can’t live without others. It’s part of my job to know where to place my hand, my lips, my tongue, my leg and even my thoughts. What kind of pressure, for how long, when to stop. I can become your first kiss, or a torn out image from a Playboy magazine that you found when you were 9 years old. Am I your secretary or am I your daughter? Maybe I’m your seventh grade math teacher you always hated. All I know is that if I do it just right, I can become your living, breathing, unflinching dream, and then I can actually disappear. 

pestepeste77:

I guess I’ve always been pretty good with words. In my line of business. It’s as important to be able to describe what I’m doing as it is to do what I’m doing. When to say what. What words to select. Some men hate to hear certain terms. They can’t stand specific moves and then they can’t live without others. It’s part of my job to know where to place my hand, my lips, my tongue, my leg and even my thoughts. What kind of pressure, for how long, when to stop. I can become your first kiss, or a torn out image from a Playboy magazine that you found when you were 9 years old. Am I your secretary or am I your daughter? Maybe I’m your seventh grade math teacher you always hated. All I know is that if I do it just right, I can become your living, breathing, unflinching dream, and then I can actually disappear. 

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