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The Queen of Reverse Cowgirl
If I can earn money doing what I love the most… why not?
The day I realized that I’m a nymphomaniac was the day I started living.
I love sex. It’s never enough for me, and I’m not ashamed of saying it. I’ve fully embraced my needs, and then… I’ve made a job out of it.
The Queen of Reverse Cowgirl, they call me. For a reason. I ran a massage studio, but most of my loyal customers know what they can get, for a little tip.
It’s the third time Thomas visits my place, today. He’s a handsome, timid man, which makes me want to fuck him even more.
The first time I massaged him, whatever I did to get him horny didn’t work. Of course, I couldn’t be too straightforward but… come on… if a woman caresses your inner thighs grazing your balls… you gotta man up and understand what she wants, right?
He didn’t even turn around. We had some small conversation, and then he left. I was so fucking wet. Such a naive, polite guy… I had to get him.
I have free coupons ready for people like him, customers I want to be sure I’ll meet again, with whom I want to take my time.
