I started out as an exotic dancer at a local club. I needed some extra money for clothes and things and I wasn't about to become a waitress or flip burgers. It was easy enough. All I had to do was rub my twat and whisper sweet nothings into the ears of the fat businessmen and I'd leave work with a couple of hundred bucks. I was there for about a month when I got offered two hundred bucks to blow this guy. That was more money than I could make on a Monday night, so I took the guy up on it...and that was the start of my career as a call girl.
I've seen a lot of pretty wild things and heard a lot of pretty kinky fantasies. I had one client who liked to be smeared with peanut butter and ( well you will have to call hear the rest ), another guy who wanted me to pretend to be his Trans-gender Mistress--he even had me wear her clothes--and one guy who just liked to lick my feet...and those were the normal ones!.
I'm retired now, but I am still kinky and nasty! If you're interested in talking about your naughty fantasies, give me a call because I'm your girl.