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I spent the whole day teasing my neighbor like the slutty bratty girl that I am in my tiny bikini and cut-off shorts as I garden. The way he kept “accidentally” walking by as I kept bending over as I was pulling the weeds was adorable. His wife was home too, which made it even more deliciously naughty.

Tonight I’m feeling particularly bratty and decided to wear my shortest skirt with no panties to the corner bar. keeps looking down when I “accidentally” drop my napkin, and I slowly bend down to pick it up. I’ve already gotten three free drinks in an hour; I swear I’m the luckiest.

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I enjoy the fun I have out in the theater circuit For some this might mean I nice evening out with high-class people seeing an opera. To others, a school play performed. Even an adult cast in a local theater of some fiddler on the roof done a thousand times. For myself, however, this holds a different meaning.

I enjoy the interactive shows that I go to. A rendition of Dante’s inferno was something that I enjoy seeing at any chance that I get in the French black district when I am at home in France. The black district is where you will find all the naughty sex clubs and depraved sexual acts not for the average person.

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I really hope everyone has been following along on my adventures in Wal-mart. But if you haven’t here is a quick rundown. Hi, I am Torri and I more then anything love high-risk place sex. Meaning for the most part public sex. I get off on the thrill of getting caught. I have been playing a little game.

Basically, I picked a store and I go to this store and find me a man to seduce and take to the back bathroom and fuck. My first 3 men have been successes. The first a man whose cock I sucked. He was so obsessed with me he came back to the store every day for a week looking for me. When he found me I told him I didn’t know what he was talking about and winked at him.

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