Sugarbaby
New member
*Sugar struts into the room wearing her thighhigh boots with a 5" stilletto heel, black oh-so-very-mini skirt, and the red leather bustier that matches her fire engine red lipstick. She puts her hand on her hip and run the other one through her shoulder length blonde hair that was erratic from the wind the swept through it as she drove up on her new Fat Boy."
"S'cuse me, Sachet, Darling?" She purrs, barely audible..., "I was hoping we could finish our discussion on the positive aspects of nudity in the American Culture. Would you mind cleaning up your PM's so I can send my response??"
*sugar shifts her weight to the other hip, then leans over to adjust her boot*
"Thanks, Babycat."
*blows kisses as she walks out the door, straddles her harley and rides off into the horizon."
"S'cuse me, Sachet, Darling?" She purrs, barely audible..., "I was hoping we could finish our discussion on the positive aspects of nudity in the American Culture. Would you mind cleaning up your PM's so I can send my response??"
*sugar shifts her weight to the other hip, then leans over to adjust her boot*
"Thanks, Babycat."
*blows kisses as she walks out the door, straddles her harley and rides off into the horizon."