i’m half-living with my favorite boyfriend, pippi, but i want to secretly work in a brothel…a modern girl with a low sense of ethics. i usually only do sex on dates at home, but i don’t do much foreplay, and i’m not dissatisfied, but i’m not satisfied. . . for the time being, if you’re going to work in the customs, why don’t you take a class? it’s more pleasant than his dick, and i’m immediately alive with cheating sex.
