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I know what you’re craving.  I will build a full-fantasy story for your roleplay world. I’m full of motherly love, and ready to smother you in it.  Most call me “mommy” and I take that responsibility seriously.
From diapers and nursing to bathwater and spankings, nothing is taboo to me.  Call me with your secret  fantasy and unload it on “mommy”, we’ll make it come to life together.

SUNNY
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Do you have that fantasy in your darkest secrets that you’ve never shared with anyone?
Maybe it’s your mom catching you stroking your cock, you walking in on your grandma in the shower, the thrill of wet training pants soshing against your balls, or some other memory from your childhood lingering in your mind. Maybe it’s your neighbor who you sneak peeks on late at night, a co-worker or complete stranger you meet on a bus.
Share that fantasy with me and I will make it come alive for you, and no one else will ever know. It will be a secret shared by the two of us, one that we can re-live anytime you wish. Just give me a call.

SUNNY
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I love my boys. I cherish each and every one so much, I just can’t give them enough. I hold them tight against me. My boys are always greedy. They want to taste, touch, see everything they can. Who am I to deny them?? My boys are so sweet … each and every one.

SUNNY
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I love my little boys … they always come home. I cherish every one so much, I just can’t give them enough. I teach them how to treat a girl right, how to get those special spots that drive girls crazy.
First, I get them all cleaned up, give them a bath just like when they were ten … um … two. What a surprise when I dry them off … that little soldier really grew. Just for old times’ sake, I give that cock a lick to make it stand at attention. Then I thing in my mouth just to hear that gasp of excitement … just like I remembered when they were young.
My boys are always greedy, though … they want to taste, touch, see everything they can. Who am I to deny them?? Come here, little boy … you missed a spot.
We play games like blind-man’s bluff … do you know what you’re touching now … what you’re feeling? Then I roll to my side and let them play with mommy’s big boobies … let them suck on them like when they were ten … umm … two.
I hold them tight against me.
I love each one of my little boys.

Sunny at 1-888-296-6953
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Do you have that fantasy in your darkest secrets that you’ve never shared with anyone?
Maybe it’s your mom catching you stroking your cock, you walking in on your grandma in the shower, the thrill of wet training pants sloshing against your balls, or some other memory from your childhood still lingering in your mind. Maybe it’s your neighbor who you sneak peeks on late at night, someone at work, or a complete stranger you meet on a bus.
Share that fantasy with me, and I will make it come alive for you … and no one else will ever know. It will be a secret shared by the two of us, one that we can relive anytime you wish.
Just give me a call …
Sunny at 1-888-296-6953
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Well, I’m happy because I ended last week by getting myself a steady pantyhose boi.  He’s a cute little thing I met in the supermarket…a bagger/delivery kid.  LOL..well, I ended up bagging him.  It was a nice day so I decided to walk to the supermarket and have my groceries delivered to me.  In the checkout line, I felt myself getting the eye from the young man doing the bagging…the shy smile, the blushes…he was cute, but I had other things on my mind at that moment. But because he was the one who took the delivery information from me, I started to take a little more interest and we flirted a bit.  However,  I wasn’t actually expecting him to be the one to turn up with the delivery a short while later.

Well, by that time, I was feeling very horny and able to concentrate on the fresh young meat presenting itself before me, lol.  When he’d brought the last bag in and put it on the table, I decided to offer him a cold drink.  He was a bit reluctant, but I can be verrrrry convincing and I was curious to see if I could seduce him.  He was very antsy, so I actually saw that as more of a challenge and got even more interested.  I more or less forced him to sit down, got him a cold soda and pulled a chair up beside him nice and close.  At that point, his eyes stopped darting toward the door and seemed rather fixed on my cleavage.  ”Bingo!” I thought, “I’ve got him!”  As he continued to stare and could not converse without stammering, I decided to lean in and give him a nice, juicy kiss, pressing my big titties against him as I did it.  It was all over then…he started devouring my mouth like he was starving and had his hands all over my tits, squeezing and kneading them.  But when I reached for his crotch, he reacted in kind of a panic.  So I stopped the kissing and asked him what was wrong.  I explained that I’ve seen it all and he could tell me anything in the world without raising even a hair of one of my eyebrows, while I stroked his hair and cheek softly.  Finally the li’l whippersnapper admitted he was embarrassed because he was wearing his momma’s pantyhose under his pants.  Now that got me super-hot.  I LOVE seeing a hard cock restrained by nylon…to have a man parade around in front of me in pantyhose and to feel my hand slip and slide over his taut ass and crotch…and I explained that in great detail to my new friend.  ooo la la.  I’d hit the jackpot and while he could not stay to play that minute, he was back within 5 minutes of his quitting time and we had a pantyhose play session like I have never had before.  And he’s already been back twice after that.  That boi loves his pantyhose.  If you want to know more about what happened or would prefer to talk to me about your very own thing for the wonderful feeling of being lovingly encased in nylon, call me.

Sunny

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I get a lot of comments and questions regarding my web page’s reference to my farm life and my grandpa.  Now Grandpa could be a bit of a controlling s.o.b. and I can’t even count the number of times he reduced me to tears with his harshness, but he was also a big snuggle bear and there are even more times I recall sitting on his lap, being his pride and joy and sucking up his attention…and anything else that came up.