If I Was A Woman…

I’m a man with an athletic body, big cock and love women. But what if I was a woman? What would I do if I was a woman?If I was a woman.If I was a woman I’d be a slim blonde. I’d be a slim blonde with great big tits. I’d start every day admiring my delicious body in the mirror. I’d look at my luscious lips, lick them slowly to make them wet. I’d admire my big breasts. First I’d cup them in my hands and then, slowly, I’d move my hands until I had each nipple between my forefinger and thumb. I’d gently apply pressure until they harden and then I’d lick each one in turn.I’d turn around and look at my firm slim ass in the mirror, running my hands over the cheeks feeling the smoothness of my perfect ass. I’d then turn around and move my hands from my ass to my stomach, then lower, and lower. Until I was feeling the bahis şirketleri warmth and wetness of my womanhood. I’d then get dressed into my sluttiest tight black mini skirt and skin-hugging white top. I’d put on my thigh high boots and go shopping.I’d see the men looking at me. I’d take pleasure in ignoring them all and paying just attention to the few studs that interested me to make them wild. If I saw someone I really liked, I’d give a quick look into his eyes, flick my hair and adjust my mini skirt before walking on. The ones that wouldn’t follow me wouldn’t deserve me. But that guy that would follow me could be in for some fun. But only if the next few tests were passed.The first test would be determination. If he approached me and asked me for my number I’d refuse. “But you don’t even know my name,” bahis firmaları I’d say. If he asked for my name I’d say, “but what would you want that for?” I’d keep eye contact and would only go any further if he kept mine. He would then need to pay me a big compliment or I’d be on my way. But if the compliment was suitable I’d take the next step.I’d say, “Oh, what a lovely thing to say.” Continuing with, “I bet you say that to all the women you want to fuck.”If that made him in any way insecure or awkward I’d be gone. If his reply was good enough I’d continue.“Do you still want my number”? I’d ask. I’d then continue with, “or do you just want to go straight to the fucking part?”If he was still calm at this stage I’d know I was in for a good fuck. I’d make him take me to a hotel and we’d get a room.I’d kaçak bahis siteleri take the key once we got it. I’d ask to be taken to the bar for a drink. I’d look him in the eyes as he talked to me, sucking on my straw as I slowly drank my drink. I’d take so much pleasure in watching the lust build up in him. When I finished my drink I’d wait for him to ask me if I’d like another. I’d refuse and say, “No. I think I’ll fuck instead.”I’d lead the way up to the room. I’d walk slowly. If he tried anything in the elevator or the corridor I’d simply say, “No touching until we are in the room.” And I’d continue slowly making my way to the room.I’d open the door and cross the threshold. I’d wait until he came in and close the door. I’d then stand close to him and pull his face to mine and I’d kiss him. I’d lick my tongue along his lips, I’d take his top lip between both my lips and then his bottom lip. I’d open my mouth and press against his lips and explore his mouth with my tongue. I’d feel him doing the same and I’d start to open his jeans.