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I'm Bridget, and I am a Very Bad Girl.
Growing up, I was always very shy; everyone kept a close watch on me, so I
never really had a chance to experiment. When I finally left home and went to
college as a freshman, everyone teased me for being so inexperienced! It was
a big joke for some of the older boys in my dorm to sneak into my room, jack
off into my panties, and then put them back for me to find. At first, I
didn't know what to do; I just wanted to be my sweet, innocent self. Talk about
naive!
I eventually went to talk to my first year advisor about the situation, who
sat me down and explained to me that it was all my fault that I had attracted
such attention, because I was such a sexy young girl and guys just couldn't
help wanting to taste and smell my body! His instruction was so gentle, yet
assertive, that I couldn't help but think about what he was saying. He became
the first one to pop my cherry, and I have been addicted to fucking and
sucking ever since.
By my second year in college, I used to love taking the bus around town,
because I would sit in the back, knowing that the driver was looking at me in
the mirror. I would pull up my little skirt, just a bit more as each passenger
got off the bus, until I was the last one left. Then, all alone with the bus
driver, I would show off my bald pussy, opening it up wide so that he could
see my little cunt hole. Sometimes I would shove a pencil inside and bang my
pussy till I came, and either lick the juice off myself or drop it in his lap
as I departed. Once he caught wind of my dirty games, he made sure that he
took the long way so that we would have some special time alone.
In school, I learned that i didn't need to study all that hard to get good
grades: all I had to do was suck my professors big fat cocks -- and I sure did
become an excellent cock sucker! They say that you never forget what you
learn in school, and I'm living proof of that: I am a 22 year old naughty little
co-ed now, and still showing off those sex ed lessons with my boss. I love
being a little twisted with him; he knows he shouldn't be calling me into his
office as much as he does, so sometimes, I make him worship my body with his
tongue before I make him take my place over his desk while I finger his ass.
As they say, "what's good for the goose..."!
I'm all about phone sex, now, and I'd love to share more of my stories with
you or, even better, make up some of our own, together. What would YOU do
with a bad little brat like me? Let's find out! Just call and ask for Bridget!
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