Red Lipstick

Soft and waxy that is what I taste when my lips and tongue tickle yours. Hot red lips.  Its such a turn on to feel your silky thighs brush up agains my bare legs as dry hump you from behind.  You moan and wiggle in delight.  Your nipples are the central source of all your pleasure and pushing you against the wall, I put on my vampire gloves and brush my hands against your chest– all at once you panic and squeal with delight at the sensation the gloves deliver from the sharp palm edges.  Slowly you do an about face and we kiss again.  

I talk dirty to you, discussing what a threesome together would be like and how we would dominate you, leaving you helpless, horny and begging.  You enjoy stroking yourself for me and dramatically you begin to.  I can’t take my eyes off of you as your red lips quiver.  Minutes later, you are cumming and I lick you as finale.

Cross dressing is sexy.  A man confident enough to let his guard down with me is sexy.  Red lipstick is fucking sexy.

your kinky courtesan xx

I'm a writer and a lover not a fighter, except if I really want something.

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