ellievsbear
#extradirty
Janaina Medeiros
Sweet Seals For You, Always
⁂
tannertan36
Cosmic Funnies
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Discoholic 🪩
🪼
Sade Olutola
Origami Around
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
wallacepolsom
No title available
One Nice Bug Per Day
PR's Tumblrdome
we're not kids anymore.
roma★
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Malaysia
seen from Ukraine
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
@novaellis-blog1
holdnbcktt:
“I mean I doubt it’s 100 but girl good luck with those. At least I can take mine off.” He sat on the bench with her but not laying down so his hair wouldn’t get pulled on or messed up.
“It’s a hundred pounds,” she reasserted, burying her face in his hip pads. “It’s like ass pillows.”
neel-ontheradio:
Neel did one better, he wrapped his arm around the woman’s waist and let his nose rub against her ear. “Is it cause I’m brown?” he asked with a chuckle. “Well, you’ve earned a meal, thank you again,” he said as he saw the old man walking around the corner. He let his arm fall off and offered a hand towards the lady. “I’m Neel, nice to pretend date you for a few minutes.”
Nova pursed her lips and looked down at her hand, “Oh, um, actually you were totally right. The reason you're not my type is because you’re brown. And, um, no offense, but I don’t want to touch your skin in case it...rubs off,” she said, trying her best to keep a straight face.
getagripmiles:
Miles shook his head at the nickname. “You can just call me Miles. You can know my name right?” Miles asked. He wasn’t sure how much anonymity there was supposed to be with this kind of stuff. Miles repositioned himself in his chair as he tried to keep his eyes off the clock on the corner of his screen. He was eating up a lot of time but he wasn’t sure exactly how to get to what he was after or even what he wanted from this.
“I can know whatever you want me to know. You can come tell me your deepest secrets or give me a fake name. You’re in control here unless you don’t want to be anymore.”
holdnbcktt:
“That’s why I stick with a nice C cup. Im tiny so they look nice on me. Or D, either or.” He put his hands on them. “They feel so squishy though,” he moved to use them as a pillow after admiring his nails on them. “They look heavy.”
“These are like...Forty-fuckin-D,” she slurred. She picked up one breast in her hand and tried to evaluate its weight. “And I think they weight a hundred pounds each.”
getagripmiles:
The one good thing about a computer screen was the fact that it made it less obvious where one’s eye was looking and Miles took advantage of that as he focused his attention on her cleavage. Miles nodded his head at her question. “Yeah, you’d be worth it,” he agreed. “You don’t gotta call me baby. I’m probably a lot older than you.”
“Sure, hon,” she smirked a little bit, not to laugh at him, but to invite him. To make herself seem alluring and maybe even a little mysterious. Not wanting to give him too much all at once, she leaned back a little to take her breasts a little bit out of frame. “I’ll call you whatever you want...” she studied him a little. He didn’t seem like he’d want to be called daddy, but maybe a more domestic pet name would appeal to him, still she wasn’t sure. “Honey bun?” she joked,
holdnbcktt:
“I kinda do,” he walked closer, heels clicking on the pavement. “I have ones almost that big I just never use them.”
“Girl, I wish I could not use these sometimes. They’re so heavy.”
holdnbcktt:
He laughed and looked at her. “Girl you’re drunker than I was last night. Nice tits though.”
Nova gasped. “Thank you! Nobody ever believes me, but they’re all natural. You wanna feel?”
neel-ontheradio:
Neel would normally never grab a girl but the man was not taking no for an answer about him being an escort. He leaned in and whispered into her ear. “I’m so gay but I owe you so it’s a deal,” he said before looking back at the man. “Now, I gotta go. We have a date to get it seeing as its our half year anniversary, bye,” he said as he steered them away from the older man. “Thank you so much.”
“Put your arm around my waist. He’s still looking,” she said, laughing into his neck to get a look behind them. They took a few steps and when she was sure they were out of earshot, she looked him up and down. “You’re not my type anyway. I just wanted dinner and maybe coffee.”
Nova sprawled out on a bench outside of the bar she’d been ejected from which, frankly, was bullshit. It wasn’t like she’d started a fight. She’d just been...a little too easygoing with her strapless top and sometimes things just happened. But she wasn’t about to let it ruin her night. “Come lie down with me!” She laughed, hiccuped, and stretched her arms out for the little spoon she was sure was coming.
Neel was minding his own business when he felt a tap on his shoulder and turned around. An elderly gentleman proceeded to ask him about his going rates. Confused Neel asked, “What do you mean?” The man asked if he was an escort and he promptly shook his head. Making his way over to the first person he could find he whispered in their ear. “Please go with it,” before looking at the man. “I’m with them, as in we’re dating, right?” he asked as he looked towards the person.
Nova waved at the old man and took the younger by the arm. “Six months today!” she exclaimed in a cheery voice she usually saved for cam purposes. Then, in a lower, more natural tone, she murmured in the younger man’s ear. “If we’re dating then you’ve got to take me out on a date.”
novaellis:
“Lucky or…very careless.”
“Being careless can be a gift.” Parlan wished he would be more careless sometimes. It would make his life a hell lot easier.
“Can be, I guess,” she mused. Truth be told, she wasn’t sure what were her blessing and what were her curses. They all seemed the same to her. “Might not be.”
novaellis:
“Awake during the day? That just doesn’t sound like fun to me. Wouldn’t you rather I keep you up all night long?” Nova grinned, big and a little goofy. This poor kid was so nervous she figured he’s probably rather just talk, which was fine with her tonight. Still, she needed to flirt a little and try not to intimidate him at the same time.
Miles shrugged. “Yeah, but that’s what you got to do sometimes. Especially when you don’t have a job nearly as fun as yours,” he added still skirting around the real reason he was here. He told himself he’d be on for 20 minutes, 20 minutes was all he was really willing to pay for for something like this. “All night? That sounds really expensive,” he blurted out automatically. “I mean, yeah, no I’d like that. Sorry,” Miles apologized. Of course she didn’t mean literally.
Nova laughed, this time with her mouth closed. God, if she could just get this kid a little more at ease, he might actually be a lot of fun. She leaned forward a little, biting her lip and showing her cleavage. “Aren’t I worth it, baby?”
getagripmiles:
“I dunno, I’ve got to be awake during the day and I kinda like having blood inside my body,” he explained. It seemed like he couldn’t even shake his typical awkward humor even in a completely virtual situation.
“Awake during the day? That just doesn’t sound like fun to me. Wouldn't you rather I keep you up all night long?” Nova grinned, big and a little goofy. This poor kid was so nervous she figured he’s probably rather just talk, which was fine with her tonight. Still, she needed to flirt a little and try not to intimidate him at the same time.
stvrchitect:
“Oh? Great, well then you won’t have to experience the little wave of embarrassment for noticing you wear it wrong. Lucky you.”
“Lucky or...very careless.”
declanavalon:
“You rolled outta bed looking like that? I wish I had your luck. I’m good, though. How are you?”
“Okay, okay. You’ve caught me. I might have touched up my makeup a little.”
The Crack of Noon
kodamoore:
Opening his pack of cigarettes, Koda takes one out, lights it before taking a long drag. Breathing in the smoke and holding it for a few moments then letting it out. “Good business means good money though.” He muses, ordering himself a large iced coffee. Letting out a few soft hums. “And it so wasn’t a date.”
“Good business also means late nights when you start at 9 or 10.” Nova shrugged. It really wasn’t all that bad most of the time, but when she agreed to meet someone at noon...it wasn’t the best arrangement. “But anyway, how was the booty call?”
The Crack of Noon
kodamoore:
Getting up before noon was hell for Koda. He enjoyed sleep and since today was the day he had off, it made getting up even harder. Sporting a blue and grey plaid shirt, pair of grey skinny jeans and sneakers with a hat, Koda made his way towards the meeting place. Only stopping for a few pack of cigarettes, he finally sighs in relief after seeing Nova. Giving a small wave and going over, he pulls out a seat. Smiling over to the woman. “Rough night?”
Nova laughed, took a long drag from her cigarette before stubbing it out into the ashtray. She replaced her sunglasses before shaking her head, her unbrushed hair bouncing in some places and sticking together in its tangles in others. “Just late. Business was a little too good last night.” Altogether, she’d done six private shows and stayed online for almost five hours. Coffee, and lots of is, was definitely on the menu today.
