#kelsey-thoughts

[kelseys-grin]

I don't care about your body count. I don't care about mine.

What I care about is quality over quantity. I don't want a hundred mediocre dcks. I want one guy who knows exactly what he's doing. One guy who can make me forget my own name while he's inside my pssy. One guy who leaves me shaking and craving more.

That's what I'm after. Not numbers. Pure, unfiltered pleasure.

[kelseys-grin]

I have resting bitch face, but my brain is resting in a gutter.

People see me sitting quietly and think I’m shy. They have no idea I’m sitting there calculating exactly what I would do to a guy’s c*ck if he gave me the chance. I’m not shy. I’m just waiting for the right moment to shock you.

[kelseys-grin]

I'm loud. I'm demanding. I have an ego. I talk about dck constantly. I have zero filter. But the guys who can handle me? They don't complain. Because when they step up, they get rewarded with my pssy, my attitude, and the best night of their lives.

I'm not for everyone. But for the right ones? I'm unforgettable.

[kelseys-grin]

I'm a brat, but older guys have a way of putting me in my place.

There's something about a guy who's been around long enough to know exactly how to handle a ccky girl. He doesn't take my attitude personally. He just grabs my pssy, looks me in the eye, and reminds me who's in charge. And honestly? I love that. Age and experience > everything.