When their legs are great, they are the greatest. Firm butt but not exaggerated. Breasts are out of this world. Model A for breast transplants must have been modeled after that.
Once I annoyed a black girl that I saw a few times by asking for shower play. Not a golden shower mind you. She didn't bother to come but sent another black girl to rip me off. Incidentally, she was fine as hell. When I thought I was going to take her pants off she took my money and walked out of the room, leaving me pantless.
My acquired taste extends to very exotic facial features. Of course black American style Lisa Bonet in Angel Heart, and Gabrielle Union in Bring it on. All the way up to African looks with flat nose. Also flat chested.
I resort to porn when my craving starts. Again sadly, it's hard to find stars that attract me. The face is not beautiful enough but that's common for all races. Breasts and nipples are not perky like teens.
So when I spotted Katie, I didn't take my eyes off her since. Others may wonder why but I can get a white/Asian/Hispanic model easily if I pay enough. If I let her slip I'll regret it for a few years. And I let someone like this slip before.
Katie has no hair. Or her braided short hair is hugging her skull. Surprisingly, I find her face very easy to my eye. She has a nose ring and a lip ring at the least. Again surprisingly, I find that cute, non-scary. Maybe because of the small size. I can look into her eyes all day. Whereas for the black girl that ease my cravings before Katie, I try not to look at her face. I grew to be fond of exotic features but her excessively long artificial eyebrows turn me off. Her body is my type though. You understand how I was suffering.
At first glance, Katie looks like a teenager, with her body proportions and makeover. She may have skull-hugging braids, long braids, or long straight hair - all wigs. But they are all bright red, candy or rose. That is her signature color. She has a soft red boot too.
Her breast isn't outstanding at all but that's way more than enough for me compared with the competition. All I wanted is something that point at least slightly upward, not too big, not too flat, with a neat areola, and a perky nipple that I can't stop sucking.
She is twisting her body to lean towards me and to take the picture. Her body is lean and mean like a teen. She has firm butt and great legs. She looks like a schoolgirl from afar. When I hold her I realize that she is almost as tall as me. I also think she is way older than teen seeing how she handles herself.
Sadly, she is a safety girl. She wouldn't even kiss. Money can't move her. Perhaps it can, just not what I want to offer. But I'm satisfied fucking her face to face, like a slow dance at times and other times a tango. And very often my lips to her face to release my affection.
My stomach is also exaggerated. I was twisting to get close to her so my stomach is like falling out. It's very recent as the other half got into cooking big time. When I go home after an intense "workout", I have a 3-course dinner waiting - every day! Life is good.
I offered to be her chauffeur. I drove a long way to her home and take her to "work". That's when I find out that she lives in a 3 bed single family house, that sort of thing. It's quite new in new developments in the middle of nowhere. But it's only 30 min from me. Such a house in my area will fetch a million. I only know she lives there. I didn't ask anything else, patiently waiting for her story.
I even pay for her hotel. When she arrives at work she would ask me to pay her fees upfront. I also feed her. I think I'm doing the pimp's work or her personal assistant. Also, I come back to take her home when she's done in a few days.
She would like to eat after sex. She despises Mcdonald's. She is happy to drive 30 min to the nearest Chick-fil-A and back to her hotel. When her hometown has none, she settles for Chipotle. She wouldn't eat in with me. And she wouldn't invite me to eat with her in the hotel. In Chipotle, she would stay a few steps from me and order the food to be packed separately. Maybe she was in her hometown and doesn't want to be remembered, lol.
Craving is one thing. Of course, I am always searching for an ATF. Last summer I hit 4 of them and liked them all. I saw all of them twice and one about 4 times. They are still here. It's very hard not to see them again but it will never end well. Now I find a candidate. I can tell more when I see her again; she asked for it.
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