IN THE DAYTIME

I don't have to do anything. Really nothing. My man presents me to his friends, and without doing anything, I'm the perfect show. He savors about watching me, as is the other viewers, who are all men. Everyone will use me, without having to do anything. Anita, 44 sometimes I'm so horny that it's hard for me to believe I'm a woman at all. I didn't tell me I should be. I am supposed to be a gentle figure, all grace and sublime, delicate and soft beauty, like a windbag or reflection of light on the smooth days of the lake. Moon daughter, 22.5 I love his daring. The audacity. Even if we did not meet for two months, he would enter my apartment, and while I would make coffee he would come behind me and put a hand in my pants. That way, without preparation. He will taste me, smile in himself and move on to coffee as if nothing happened just. Neta, 55 I close your eyes and spread my feet. I feel the air on this place, for the first time. And she, standing in front of me and looking. Her face i