These high-powered executives and politicians and their high-powered workloads? It’s all bullshit. The solely workload they really think all day lengthy about is the load they’re gonna shoot on their hot assistants and interns. Take this chab, for sample. He’s trying to seal a deal but he’s distracted by cute Kitty, his head of personnel. That babe is intend to brandish him why that babe is head of personnel by giving him head while he’s on long distance. His business talk shuts down quickly so this chab can acquire down to real business and fuck her on his executive daybed and this babe can jerk him off all over her bigger than typical wobblers. This is how it works in the real world of the wheelers and dealers.
“I’m single,” says cam-girl and ukulele player Kitty McPherson from groovy Portland. “But if I had a boy, I’d give him blow jobs all the time and cook him breakfast. That smooth operator would bonk me rough and pleasant the way I like it and cook me dinner.”
“The paramount compliment I’ve ever received was during the first time I ever shot with SCORE Group and I was mouthing some desirous meat-thermometer and I looked up at the digital camera and the digital camera dude gave me a thumbs up. Hands down, the foremost feeling in the world.”
“The worst compliments are along the lines of ‘I adore a lady with meat on her bones; no one wants to fuck a twig; real hotties have curves.’ When anybody says that, they’re objectifying all women and they’re not making me feel wonderful, which is what a real compliment is supposed to do. I won’t say ‘thank you’ to that. I love my body and myself and that’s all that matters to me.”
When it comes to meeting chaps at parties or wherever, Kitty says she’s “super-introverted and I don’t even go to parties. But I’d probably ask a ally to go up to a boy I discovered impressive and tell him to come over and talk to me.”