Those who meet me see me as a quiet girl a good girl. Guys wonder why I don't talk; some think it's cute. But you know what they say about the quiet ones (were quiet cause we have to keep our mouths shut to hide our secrets).
I don't have secrets per say but I do have a dark side. I like to walk on the wild side. I'm curious by nature. Curiosity in its self can be healthy but even I have to admit mines takes on a darker side. I have an active imagination. All knowledge is good right? I'm curious about all types of things from why it rains to how far it would take to get to the sun. Does a color have a taste?
Yes a second in a day doesn't go by without me thinking a million and one thoughts. I'm a geek and know it but it is all good I'm a sexy geek and I know it. Long brown hair chocolate brown eyes and pecan tan colored skin. 5'7 in height long legs prefect to wrap around your waist. Yeah that was a come-on see when I said I think about everything I did mean everything. That of course includes sex.
I find sex fascinating in all its forms. How tried much and what I have tried wasn't all that trilling but hey a girl can dream. And dream I can and do. I wonder what it would be like to have sex on a beach. The sand hot and soft beneath by back as I hold a hot stud in my arms my hand splayed along his back while my other runs up his chest enjoying the feel of his six pact. The sounds of his moans as he pumps his long hard rod into my tight hot wet sheath persists strokes.
Yes I have a rich fantasy life the problem is I'm as geek and though I have this hot stud's 8inch cock in me I'm thinking about the practicalities what if someone sees us? What would they think if they did hmm how will I get the sand out my ass crack? Yes that's my problem I'm curious but I'm also too smart for my own good I can never just let myself go enjoy the moment. I love to dirty dance the thought and feel of my body moving to a hot hard beat.
The lust in a guys eyes as he watches my hips undulate to the beat the feel of my over large C- cup breast bouncing up and down as I move. The look in their eyes that tells me they are imagining me under them in the throes of passion as I move causes me to soak the seat of my panties. Too bad most of my sexy dances happen inside my head I'm too worried in reality what people are saying or thinking to just lose myself in the beat.