A little bit of a picture of me, I’m from a middle sized Midwest city, teach preschool, am always in a dress, glasses, blonde hair down to my mid back, former competitive dancer current part time instructor a one of many studios in my city. Think straight laced classic good girl.
I’ve written before about how I find interacting with strangers hot. I think it stems from being raised Catholic. They can give me permission to feel the pleasure I crave, while I can maintain my clean image in real life.
All weekend, I’ll be frank, I was horny. I read stories, played with myself. It just wasn’t doing the trick. So I thought, hey I’ll post a story, maybe I’ll get some chats. So I did just that, wrote out what I wanted, posted and waited for all the chats to roll in. Which only kinda happened. Normally I’d be happy my inbox wasn’t flooded with overbearing dudes, but I was horny and I didn’t really get any bites. I played with my vibe a little more, but lost the spirit and moved on.