| Author: | Candy Kross | ISBN: | 1230000298308 |
| Publisher: | Vince Stead | Publication: | February 10, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Candy Kross |
| ISBN: | 1230000298308 |
| Publisher: | Vince Stead |
| Publication: | February 10, 2015 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
I stepped out of the shower and Jeremy was standing in my bathroom waiting for me with a nice soft warm fluffy towel, right out of the dryer, just like I loved them. He wrapped the towel around me and dried the water off my naked body. I had just taken a long hot shower and my body felt invigorated. Jeremy was my assistant and sometimes lover, when I needed him. He did everything I told him to do. He worshiped me, so to speak.
“Dry my back really good.” I said to him. “Last time you missed a couple of spots and my dress had a water spot on the back and we can’t have that now, can we?” I liked things to be perfect and sometimes, I could be a bitch about it when I wanted to be.
I was a dancer for one of Las Vegas’ top dance shows. Yes, I was a showgirl. I've been playing the lead for a long running show, so my face was everywhere. I had men throwing themselves at me because of my beauty. I don’t deny it either. I am a drop dead gorgeous woman, I won’t give you my age because then that would take the fun out of the fantasy of learning about a showgirl’s life.
But, then, you see, I am not going to go into detail about my life as a showgirl, I am going to go more into detail about my life as a beautiful woman who loves to have sex with random men. Tonight was no different than any other. As usual, Jeremy is here at my beckon call. He has been for years now. He pampers me, takes care of my needs in every aspect possible.
I stepped out of the shower and Jeremy was standing in my bathroom waiting for me with a nice soft warm fluffy towel, right out of the dryer, just like I loved them. He wrapped the towel around me and dried the water off my naked body. I had just taken a long hot shower and my body felt invigorated. Jeremy was my assistant and sometimes lover, when I needed him. He did everything I told him to do. He worshiped me, so to speak.
“Dry my back really good.” I said to him. “Last time you missed a couple of spots and my dress had a water spot on the back and we can’t have that now, can we?” I liked things to be perfect and sometimes, I could be a bitch about it when I wanted to be.
I was a dancer for one of Las Vegas’ top dance shows. Yes, I was a showgirl. I've been playing the lead for a long running show, so my face was everywhere. I had men throwing themselves at me because of my beauty. I don’t deny it either. I am a drop dead gorgeous woman, I won’t give you my age because then that would take the fun out of the fantasy of learning about a showgirl’s life.
But, then, you see, I am not going to go into detail about my life as a showgirl, I am going to go more into detail about my life as a beautiful woman who loves to have sex with random men. Tonight was no different than any other. As usual, Jeremy is here at my beckon call. He has been for years now. He pampers me, takes care of my needs in every aspect possible.
