I'm just a burned out beautiful woman
I'm just a burned out beautiful woman a shell of my former self where I used my age as a magic wand and I could have any man I wanted and I did, but you soon realise that the men that want you just want you as a trophy, as a catch so they can tell everyone that they had bonked you. And I soon got good at how to categorize men, men with big dicks were useless in bed because they relied on their big dick and that is all they thought they needed. It got really bad that I would only sleep with people I could get something out of even now I fall into that trap. I had one guy who loved me he thought the world of me and I just walked all over him. Used him to the best of my knowledge and then spat him out all over the sidewalk. I never regretted it but I missed out on possibly the best love of my life all I had to do was fall in love and I never did. He thanked me for showing him what love was and I never realized that maybe I should start looking for love instead of how to use sex as a weapon.
Anyway after walking miles up catwalks and down catwalks and wiggling my ass at anyone who wanted to look as well as shaking my boobs which I loved to do, now I am just me and since I've bonked the best of them and the worst of them I thought I'd better write my experiences down before I am too old to remember them. Now some are vividly plastered on the front of my mind, and reliving them is an orgasmic journey for me. So get ready for a wild ride into the bedrooms and back rooms of where you can bonk safely and where you cant and how many orgasms I can have with one man or many men especially younger men half my age.
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