I can’t tell you the last time I’ve gone for a long, hard, ride. I’m such a busy working girl. Some nights I just crave hopping onto a mount and bucking until we’re both sweaty and exhausted.
Wait, what do you think I’m talking about? Oh, no, silly goose, I’m talking about horseback riding (of course). I’m a good Southern girl. I don’t talk about that naughty sort of stuff. At least not in the open. I let all my dirty freak linger until I’m alone with a date during happy hours at a bar lounge, and then it all comes out. Oh boy, does all that come out. All the bucking and riding and sweating and…I’ve said too much!
But I’m guessing if you’re browsing escort websites, and if you’re checking me out (I don’t mind, look away) you love a delicious Southern Belle. Maybe it’s the twang. Maybe it’s the way we wear denim and cowboy boots. Maybe you like a pair of short-cut Daisy Dukes paired with a spaghetti strap tank top and cowboy hat. I ain’t one to read minds, and I’m not good at reading lips, but boy howdy do I love kissing them.
Shoot. Okay, so maybe I’m not so great at keeping all of that kink stored in. But I guess that’s a good thing, right? Like, you’re here looking for hookers in Vegas , but this is a Las Vegas escorts site. Well, I ain’t Santa, so I won’t be judging you for your naughty side. Just as long as you won’t judge me when I let my naughty side out.