Deep thoughts by MPAsquared....
Im starting to have nightmares about agressive plastic tits and catty fake nails...as Im being chased by a wigged platinum blonde, she is screaming obscenities at me, that are strangely turning me on...so as I leap gracefully over each fence through a sea of backyards somewhere in middle-suburbia...house wifes shaking their brooms at us, husbands winking and shaking their cocks...this crazy broad is strangely reminding me of a client!! I know someone who talks like that!...my strategy is working...Im gaining yards, meters, fences...her lucite heels arent made for fence jumping...but she is still cursing like a sailor and telling me to answer her! "Talk to me MPAsquared! Answer me damit! Talk dirty to me!!!"
WHOA!!!!!! BUZZZZZZ!!! My alarm clock goes off and I spring awake, thankful to be in my cozy bed in cold T.O....not a lunatic boob in sight!! WHEW!
As the caffeine in my tea starts to reactivate my conscious mind..."Talk dirty to me" keeps playing in my mind! 'I hate when I client asks me that!' I think to myself...
(ie: Thrown on the spot, with no frame of refferance...what's one guy's hot, is another one's cold. What the hell do I say? "Your **** would feel so good in my...." WAIT I cant say that! Did that once and the guy was like "Really? OK!" FUCK..."Your big **** looks so delic...." WAIT! Wrong again!..."Im so horny right now I just wanna...." CRAP! Why can't a guy say he's into dirty talk, and then start talking!! Im not shy, I'll jump in daddy! Just give me a hint as to how far/filthy this is gonna get! Cuz I know some gals that could make a sailor look holy!)
So back I go to starting my day...my tea, my thoughts, my apple, some porn, an orgasm or 2, a hot shower, and off to the races!!
Please, talk amongst yourselves....Im listening!
Im starting to have nightmares about agressive plastic tits and catty fake nails...as Im being chased by a wigged platinum blonde, she is screaming obscenities at me, that are strangely turning me on...so as I leap gracefully over each fence through a sea of backyards somewhere in middle-suburbia...house wifes shaking their brooms at us, husbands winking and shaking their cocks...this crazy broad is strangely reminding me of a client!! I know someone who talks like that!...my strategy is working...Im gaining yards, meters, fences...her lucite heels arent made for fence jumping...but she is still cursing like a sailor and telling me to answer her! "Talk to me MPAsquared! Answer me damit! Talk dirty to me!!!"
WHOA!!!!!! BUZZZZZZ!!! My alarm clock goes off and I spring awake, thankful to be in my cozy bed in cold T.O....not a lunatic boob in sight!! WHEW!
As the caffeine in my tea starts to reactivate my conscious mind..."Talk dirty to me" keeps playing in my mind! 'I hate when I client asks me that!' I think to myself...
(ie: Thrown on the spot, with no frame of refferance...what's one guy's hot, is another one's cold. What the hell do I say? "Your **** would feel so good in my...." WAIT I cant say that! Did that once and the guy was like "Really? OK!" FUCK..."Your big **** looks so delic...." WAIT! Wrong again!..."Im so horny right now I just wanna...." CRAP! Why can't a guy say he's into dirty talk, and then start talking!! Im not shy, I'll jump in daddy! Just give me a hint as to how far/filthy this is gonna get! Cuz I know some gals that could make a sailor look holy!)
So back I go to starting my day...my tea, my thoughts, my apple, some porn, an orgasm or 2, a hot shower, and off to the races!!
Please, talk amongst yourselves....Im listening!