4, 7, 10, 12, 13, 38, 42, 58
- 4:Something that never fails to make you horny:
- 7:Weirdest thing that ever made you horny:
Probably… watching a couple making out.
- 10:Top or bottom?
Top, of course.
- 12:Is one orgasm enough? Are multiple orgasms necessary?
Yes, it is enough as long as it’s a real orgasm. No they are not. But they are truly appreciated.
- 13:Something that you have hidden in your room that you don’t want anyone to find:
- 38:Do you have any nude/masturbating pictures/video of yourself?
No… I do have of others, though.
- 42:What is one random object you’ve used to masturbate?
Random… I can’t think of one I just use toys and my hands.
- 58:Do you own any sex toys? (what is it? (how long have you had it?)
Yes. A dildo. A vibrator (they are magical), handcuffs… about 7 months, probably.
No way, definitely not. But… handcuffs? Why do you have those?
They looked cute and I bought them, and it’s a fantasy of mine.
and that’s a bag thing…for what reason?
I never said it was a bad thing, did I?
Clare walked out of the emergency exit from the basement of the Toronto Interpreter. She had made sure to take Asher somewhere there weren’t any cameras before she seduced him. He apparently had not been served with his papers yet and was not surprised to see her ask for another romp. She could see Katie’s car not far from the door she had just exited from. She stopped right next to the front passenger side door and doubled over as the contents in her stomach arose in her throat. She puked onto the parking lot grounds, placing one hand on the door handle for support, and assumed the sight and sound of vomiting probably caught the older girl in the car off guard.
Katie sighed deeply when she finally saw Clare walking out of the big building, relief that her friend was finally out. Tue be told, she was really worried about her friend’s well-being and couldn’t help but feel guilty for agreeing on send her to have sex with her boss again. Just as she was ready to start the car, she heard Clare vomiting next to her car, the sound making her jump off of the car and she rubbed her back and hold her hair, trying to help her. Now, as she saw her friend puking, she couldn’t help but feel more guilty “God Clare I am so sorry. We need to get you to the hospital right now, are you ready to leave?”
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I love you so much!
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I love you so much.