Things always go my way. My father swears that’s because I’m a spoiled brat, but I think he’s just pissed off that I make my own money and don’t ask him or mom for any. He’s also disappointed that I’m not married yet and churning out babies for some over-achieving Wall Street type. Not likely! I need more attention than that. That’s why I love the internet; when I’m at the spa freshening up from a party the night before, Easydater is working for me. Dates lined up into next month is what makes me a happy girl. Why get married and work like a slave to please one man when I can have so many men to please me? Can’t get to them all, so my selection process is very particular. The guy has to be interesting and send me a picture of his cock first before I’ll agree to anything. When he’s passed the picture test, I make a date and prepare to blow their minds. Most guys who respond don’t have the kind of money I do, so I really go all out, treat them like princes for one night. But I never let them drive my car, that’s my baby. I like to feel a man’s cock while driving, to go fast and turn him on with speed. If he’s scared and doesn’t get hard I’ll drop him off at the corner and let him find his own way home. If he’s into speed, he gets to take a spin on my four poster bed. That’s where he can show me his appreciation for a fun night out. Sometimes I can’t wait to get home so I’ll play with myself while I’m driving, and let my dates watch my fingers dive in and out of my wet snatch. I loved being watched, it really turns me on. Back at my place I’ll continue to finger my luscious slit and suck my date’s cock until I can feel he’s ready to explode. With a nice tug to his nuts he’s ready to fuck and fuck and fuck until I say he can come. After the good time I’ve already shown him, it’s the least these internet men can do for me. Easydater has a good supply of eager to please fuck puppies, and I’m usually glad I took that doggie in the window home with me.