![]() ![]() Apparently, virgins aren’t a social embarrassment in the world of Sugar Daddies the way it is at my high school. Three months later and I’ve got quite a following. I was curious at the time, but not enough to really follow through with anything. I didn’t mean to get into being a Sugar Baby, but after posting a photo of myself on the beach in my bikini over spring break, the requests kept coming in on my ChattySnap account. ![]() “Then start going for straight cash,” she says, smacking on a stick of gum. “I keep getting gift cards to Starbucks, but I have to sell them to get the cash.” “What should I ask for?” I snap a few test pictures, trying to look sexy and far happier than I feel. Mary, who I’m talking to over video chat, gives me a thumbs up. The Daddies cream themselves over a hint of nipple.” I tug at the top of my tank and rub my thumb over my nipple. Things might be a lot easier for me if I were. I won’t pretend like I’ve got the biggest tits in the world, but I’m not totally flat, either. ![]() Gnawing at my fingernail, I ask, “What about this one?” Lords of Pain (The Royals of Forsyth University #1) ![]()
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