” boy i think about it every night and day. I’m addicyed want to drown inside your love.I wouldn’t want to have it any other way .Im addicted and I just can’t get enough” B.E.P.

do you ever wonder why all of my blogs are song titles? I don’t!

 I’m addicted to you he says. You’re my obsession. My dependency on you is alarming.I smile and extend my hand and place it on his knee and

squeeze it lightly. He takes his eyes off the road and looks at me and I wink. He shakes his head in a manner which means to me, I JUST CANT GET

ENOUGH . I love having this effect on people. I wink at him and laugh, telling him I am glad to be his obsession. We’ve got the windows half down

 to enjoy the mild temperature and my hair is blowing pleasantly and the sun is shining ,I’m happy. Golden.
  I don’t go out driving at all  with clients unless I have a special affection for them and we have been cosmicly connexted for awhile.If we

click. Then I love going out for dinners and casual lunches.Dressed up or down, always a smiling and beautiful beacon of the  demure high

class.If he is tall I wear my heels for I adore heels. If he is short I will pimp some sandals or my new trainers.
  Lately I’ve been going quite a few places with a few  special guys who are nice enough to drive me around whilst I wait for Geico to say I can

get a new car. Walgreens or Macy’s, Shaw’s Crabhouse or Chik de Filet I have been entirely dependent for transportation from them. I enjoy it

immensely.I can see you in a whole new light and setting. See more of you. Voila and you’ve got a whole new dimension. Gives one of me also. But

I have many dimensions; more than most.
  And I’ve been accepting more “going out to dinner afterwards?” offers. I’m a sucker for ambient dinners and being whisked away at night.After

hours of self preparation and pampering I am picked up by an eager gentleman and taken to a restaurant with ambiance; usually a  fish or

steakhouse.There we spend the next few hours gazing at each other from across the table and exchanging stories, getting to know one another more.

   I’m  many things amongst them humour and a great personality and have him laughing and am  completely aware he is now in awe of me,enamored.I

like thim. I’m flattered. Maybe I’m a frivolous girl sometimes, but I’m honest. I enjoy being enjoyed. IDK,  I feel pretty good about it.The

gentleman is always proud to show me off in public also might I add. If women are frivolous, men are boastful. .Look at my girl.Can you get a

girl like this? I don’t think so.Yes, this hot thing is with me, buddy.Idk the whole thing makes me smile. I really enjoy dinner with clients.I’m

smiling now writing this..    xoxxoGg

‘ I’ve got a dirty mind, I’ve got filthy ways. Tell me whats nexy alien sex. First I’m going to disrobe you and then Im going to probe you, see I abducted you so I’ll tell you what to do..kiss me infect with your love and fill me with your poison” katy and kanye  ”

Spank me softly please

beauty is in the eye of the beholder

 Here are some photos of me that are not new. I’m quite skinnier then in those photos by alot, but they are still good photos. It’s funny you take medicine to cure one problem and it creates another. These days you couldn’t get me to take any medicine, especially one that says may cause weight gain. Shit to them!

     Tonight I am remembering  being in Bermuda, bartending on the ferry that floated tourists and locals from Hamilton to St.George. Spending my days shopping and riding my moped around the entire island,stopping at various discovered areas and jumping off a rock into the crystal blue water. The drunken but sexy Italian waiter who swirled me around under disco lights in my white goslin butterly dress.The mocha skinned valet in his uniform green bermuda  shorts and knee socks…Oh those were the days!

Me and a gfSpank Me softly!Beauty is in the eye of the beholder