Just an Update

I am trying to update at least once a week, but with my schedule it is hard to keep up with.

I have been seized with fits of pure nymphomania lately. I swear I am going at myself so much I am starting to get blisters. I actually got a callus once... it wasn't fun. I need a big hard cock attached to a very eager man with a tongue like an anteater, but alas in the podunk town I have found myself living in recently all I can find is beer bellied NASCAR dads and prudes. I find many men are alienated by my past (not to mention my still-present proclivities in bed). When I am dating a man and the time comes to tell him about what I used to do for a living they either become WAY to interested in the sordid details, making me feel like a sideshow novelty, or they shut down about halfway through and decided I am not what they are looking for. So instead I currently have to settle for my Hitachi Magic Wand and solitude. And masturbating 3 times a day.

And you wonder why I never have time to update this thing???