Kylie – Hipster Honey
Lives: Allentown, Pennsylvania; Occupation: Record store cashier; Age: 23; Born: September 30; Ht: 4’11”; Wt: 98 pounds; Bras: 34C; Panties: Briefs; Anal: No; BJs: Swallow; Masturbate: Every day!
“There’s some phat shit coming up in Lehigh Valley compared to just a couple of years agone,” Kylie told us. “But, for the most part, it is still marvelous boring. I’ve been thinking about moving to Fresh York, Austin or Seattle for a during the time that. Apparently they’ve got live music everywhere and nifty bars and shit. But it’s rogering expensive to move, and I do not know somebody who lives in these areas. So when this maturer stud came into my record store and started talking about how this lady-killer ‘loved my look,’ and ‘would adore to take pics of me some time,’ I jumped at the opportunity. This chab likewise told me that this man had a mountainous CD collection as if that was supposed to make me juicy or smth. When I showed up, he offered me beer, which was phat. Then he started bragging about his music collection. I could barely hold back my laughter. It was all of this old-white-guy stuff. Anyway, I wasn’t there to listen to records. I asked him to initiate shooting. I was a little nervous about stripping in front of a stranger, but I got over it. It was a real rush, having a ladies man I’d solely met one time observe my marangos and my cum-hole.”
“My kinkiest erotic encounter happened after-hours at the record shop. There was this band doing a dunky national travel, and they decided to play our shop. The thing is, they didn’t advertise. They rolled into town for the night and didn’t have time to put up any posters or everything. So they ended up only having us workers and maybe 3 or four shoppers listening. But we gave them beers, and we ended up talking after their set. They all came back to my apartment. We smoked, drank some more and listened to some records. We were feeling great. I can not remember who I started kissing 1st, I guess it was the guitarist, but I ended up making out with all of them. One of the men pulled his weenie out, and I started blowing him. Some other lad pulled down my jeans and began to copulate me. They took turns letting me engulf ’em and fuck them. At the end, they all ended up blowing their loads in my wet crack. It was the most good night of my life.”