It would make my pussy flow like a river. Seriously! I had to change my panties several times a day!I also discovered this was a real good money maker... for the fact that I would sensually rub my used, dirty panties in the faces of my male clients as I seductively danced for them.And for an added kicker I made sure to momentarily dip my lingerie in their mouths to give them a taste of my Sweet, Sweet, Honey! The guests loved my performance. And my deviant actions usually brought me much larger. Standing up in the tub, she grabbed a warm soft towel and gently rubbed her body dry. Her whole body was tingling with anticipation of what was to come. Finished drying her body she softly rubbed her hair dry and dusted her body lightly with honey dust. It would make her skin feel like silk and taste like honey when her lover licked it! Finished drying her hair, she brushed it out with long deep strokes of her brush she had scented with her signature rose perfume. She dotted rose perfume behind. Nothing about how I got to thispoint in my life was easy... Augh! Get off the pity train. Why do Ifucking do this every time! I should be thankful for where I am today,here, right now - thankful... What did my psychiatrist always say? "Youmake your happiness, own it, be thankful..."March 8th, 1:24 PMI had just entered another RCW (Revised Code of Washington) search andwas pouring through references when the phone rang. I could see it wasoriginating from the large conference room near the. .. please don't be angry but...” he started again.“Bob... we have been chatting for two months almost everyday. I love those conversations with you, but this one is starting to piss me off. I don't know why you are so shy about race... you should take some pride in the fact that you are definitely one of the sweetest, most intelligent and best read men I have ever met. So... stop being afraid and take a chance for a change. Do you think I am the type of person to freak out because you may not.