I love the Holidays in Cali. Lights, shopping, parties, friends, family, wine, gifts and most importantly...no snow...
I have been busy as usual. You boys sure do seem to have many questions about what I am doing when I am not having phone sex...Well fine. I can answer some of them...
After I realized how boring modelling actually was I got a job with a very major high end cosmetics counter and learned so much about make up. Some of it it just cosmetics but some of it is pure artistry. Now I have the skill to freelance as its called so I am able to support myself making women and sometimes men pretty or prettier for a living. That is what I would call my job. But like, job is such an ugly word. I'm just me and I'm fabulous so that is my real calling...
Also many have asked if I have a boyfriend. Yes. A girl like me does not stay single boys. I mean, come on. Anyway, his name is Colin and he is 30. It's kind of a long distance relationship, well for him since he does all the travelling. I'm in San Diego and he lives in San Francisco, where I used to live. Colin is cute and Irish. Most Irish guys cannot resist an Italian hottie like me. Poor pale, freckled, frumpy Irish girls. But Colin is also a cuckold, my cuckold. He's addicted to me. It's like, funny. He came into Daddys restaurant when I was in highschool and saw me and he's been obsessed ever since. We didnt start dating until like, two years ago. We never had some huge conversation about me fucking other guys. I mean I let him fuck me a few times but it was mostly just funny because he would stick his little dick in and I'd just lay there and he's moan and cum in less than 2 minutes. Haha. So happily. I just kept fucking other guys who did satisify me. Mostly I would use my dildos, the big black ones and he would touch himself and that is what sex ment for he and I. There was no agreement. No discussion. He walked in on my fucking a black guy once and came in his pants and we went from there. I do what and who I want. I live here. He lives there. He works and puts away tons of his money in some saving account to by me an engagement ring because I'm "the girl of his dreams" as he says. He comes here. Buys me nice things. Takes me amazing places. And watches me ride black cocks and cleans up after them. Sometimes I even have him suck and worship them but that is more of a conversation for the phone. He knows I am now a phone sex girl. I sent the link to my page to him on his Blackberry one day while he was at work. Haha. He called me shortly after that. He had been in a meeting and had to excuse himself. He whimpered about nearly cumming in his pants. That happens to him quite a bit where I am concerned, as you might guess. He said he was humiliated and turned on that other men where getting off to the woman he want's to marry. Even ones like him, meaing dickless phone sex cuckolds. He also wondered aloud about his boss or coworkers seeing the site. He works in advertising. It's fairly cutthroat. I just laughed and told him I already fucked his last 2 bosses so seeing the site would not matter. I heard him breath heavy and then do that little moan he doesand say he had to hangup. I did not ask where he was going but probably to the restroom to clean himself up. His little cock has not been inside me in oh, a year and a half but he's basically my bitch. I hold all the cards. I love cuckolding him. I love teasing him and humiliating him too. And he loves me. We'll see where it goes. This explanation may seen sort of long but it's actually the short version. I have lot's of stories. If you want to hear them call and ask...
So I have experience in real cuckolding and that only makes cuckold phone sex with me that much hotter...
I'll probably link Colin to this. He has a business lunch today I believe and the idea of him creaming his pants before or during his lunch meeting is nearly as yummy as 2 well hung black men ready to give me hours and hours of pleasure. Hi babe...did you make a mess? Are you blushing?
XOXO
Angel
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