0412411462 I DONE YOGA FOR YEARS – I CAN TAKE POUNDIN' IN ANY ANGLE U WANT, Salisbury –:

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LOOKIN' FOR A REAL GOOD TIME? HIT ME UP, BIG BOY

Okay so listen up yeah?

I'm Stella. 38 years old. And lemme tell you somethin' right off the bat – I got tits that'll make your eyes water an' an ass that don't quit. Been married once. Waste of fuckin' time if you ask me. Bloke spent more time starin' at his phone than lookin' at what was right in front of him – these big soft girls right here an' this juicy backside that just begs for attention. What a prick. So I bounced his sorry ass out an' now I'm itchin' for a real man who actually knows what to do with a woman like me.

I ain't no shy little flower who's gonna blush an' giggle. Nah mate. I'm a grown fuckin' woman who knows her body an' ain't scared to use it. I want a bloke who can handle all this – these heavy titties, this fat arse, this mouth that's got a mind of its own.

You ever had a woman ride you so good you forget your own name? Yeah? Well buckle up buttercup 'cause I'm about to ruin you for anyone else.

Picture this if you got the imagination –

Me on top of you on that couch, knees sinkin' deep into them cushions, my hips rollin' in slow circles while my girls bounce right there in your face. I lean down an' shove 'em in your mouth – go on, suck on 'em while I keep grindin'. You get the picture yeah? Bet you do. I can feel you gettin' hard just readin' this.

Then I flip around an' put all that big jiggly backside on display for ya. I look over my shoulder with some nasty little grin an' say "you gonna just sit there starin' or you gonna do somethin' about it?" – you ain't gonna stare long. Nah. You grab them hips an' go at it like you're tryna win a prize. Hard. Sloppy. Sweaty. I wanna hear them wet smackin' sounds echoin' all through the room.

Or how about the kitchen counter? I hop up on that cold granite, legs spread wide, you stand between 'em an' lift me right off the edge, my back archin' into the stone while you're warm everywhere I need you to be. Or the shower – water drippin' off my nipples an' you pin me against them tiles. Balcony? If you got the guts I ain't scared of nobody seein' – let 'em watch for all I care. Bed's the usual but honestly the floor works too if we can't even make it that far.

I also got somethin' else for ya – I take it up the arse too. That's right. I ain't one of them girls who's all precious about it. I like it. That tight little hole of mine knows how to grip a cock real good. An' trust me I can take a proper poundin' back there. I stretch real nice. You want to bury yourself deep in my arse while I moan like a slut? Go for it. I'll be beggin' for more before you know it. Just don't be gentle with me – I ain't made of glass. Ram that dick in there an' watch me squirm.

Oh an' I can fold myself up like a goddamn pretzel so don't you worry about limits. Done yoga for years. My hamstrings are proper loose. You want me in some angle that makes your head spin? Done. I can take a good hard shaggin' in all sorts of positions you ain't even thought of yet. Bend me over, twist me up, put my legs behind my head – I don't care. Just get in there an' do the job.

My pussy ain't shy neither. She's a mature thing – 38 years old an' she knows what she wants. You ain't gotta worry about babies or nothin'. I'm past all that. So when you slide that cock in deep you can just let go an' lose yourself. Fill up all my holes proper – I want to feel you throbbin' inside me. Both my holes. Give it to me raw an' hard an' don't hold back nothin'. I want that hot sticky mess an' I want it NOW.

You had a crap day? Boss been a total dickhead? Life kickin' you in the teeth? Forget all that bullshit. Bring that frustration straight to me an' I'll shag it right outta ya. I ain't here for hand-holdin' or whisperin' sweet nothins'. I'm here to make sure you blow your load so hard you forget what day it even is.

Kiss me rough. Bite my lip till it stings. Grab a fistful of my hair an' yank it. Smack this fat arse till it ripples red – I'll moan loud enough your neighbours'll think I'm gettin' murdered in here. I want marks. I want bruises. I wanna feel you for days after you've gone home. Leave your handprints on my cheeks. Bite my shoulder. Mark me up so I remember who put that smile on my face.

I can be slow an' sweet if that's your vibe – soft little bounces, whisperin' dirty shit in your ear, runnin' my nails down your back while you take your time. Or I can be a goddamn animal – grindy, drooly, sweaty, pantin' like a bitch in heat. Your choice. I match whatever energy you bring. So whatever freak you got hidin' in that head of yours – let it out. I can take it. I've had worse.

An' don't hold back on the dirty talk neither. Call me names if that gets you off. Tell me what you're gonna do to me. Tell me how you're gonna wreck my holes. Gets my cunt clenchin' just thinkin' about it. I wanna hear every filthy thing that pops into your head. Don't be shy.

RATES & STUFF – KEEP IT SIMPLE YEAH?

Cash works. Always.
Or PAYID if that's your thing – but here's the deal: INSTANT ONLY. If it's pendin' or delayed? Sorry darlin' but I ain't standin' here naked an' drippin' waitin' for the bank to get its shit together. You come correct or you don't come at all.

Full rates? Specials? Just text me an' ask. I'll send you the list an' trust me – you're gonna like what you see. For what I'm offerin'? Bargain.

NOW LISTEN UP – IMPORTANT BIT

I don't check SecretHostess messages. At all. So don't waste your time sendin' one of them – I won't see it.

Text me. Only texts. I mean it.

An' try not to call unless I say it's okay – chances are I'm busy with some other lucky bloke or I'm sprawled out on my bed catchin' my breath after a good session. But when I'm free? I'll get back to you quick as I can, soon as I've had a drink an' wiped myself down.

So what you waitin' for, big boy?

Stop readin'. Start typin'.

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Let's go make some bad choices. The wet, sweaty, unforgettable kinda choices. The kinda choices you'll be thinkin' about next time you're havin' a wank.

I'm ready when you are.

– Stella