 General Info
| I Am Here For: |
For a New Experience, To Explore My Sexuality, To Meet People |
| Marital Status: |
Single |
| Children: |
I don't want children |
| Education: |
College Graduate |
| Religion: |
N/A |
| Smoke: |
No |
| Drink: |
Yes |
| Occupation: |
Temptress...:) |
| Body Type: |
Slim / Slender |
| Height: |
5' 7" |
| Ethnicity: |
Other |
| Languages: |
English |
Sexy Stuff
| I Am Looking For: |
Virtual Relationship, Cyber Sex, Social Encounters, Just Looking, Erotic Chat, Cyber Friendships |
| Sexual Fantasies: |
A Virgin, Fetishes, Domination, Bondage, A Beach, Costumes, Toys, Multiple People, Sadism & Masochism, Massage Oil, A Public Place, Exhibition & Voyeurism |
| Sex is Best: |
Casual, Passionate, Loving, Experimental, Wild, Kinky |
| Cybersex: |
Yes |
| I Want You To: |
Play Along With My Fantasy, Tell Me You Love Me, Talk Dirty to Me, Tell Me I'm The Best, Make Me Do It, Teach Me New Tricks, Tell Me Your Fantasy |
| Cybersex Personality: |
Seductress/Seductor, Experienced, Submissive, Loving, Passionate, Innocent, Dominating, Threesomes, The More The Merrier, Fun With Toys, Virgin, Not Too Wild, Adventurous, Kinky, Wild, Role Player, Exhibitionist |
My Web Gifts
A gift from uname
Note:
Content:
Sent
12/12/2012
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Social Status
| Popularity: | 0 |
| Karma: | 0 |
| Sexiness: | 0 |
| Friendliness: | 0 |
Clare_Ca's Scoop
About me:
Getting Caught...:)
Hi...baby...:), OooooW! that was very sexy...and naughty...:) All I know is that u disappeared from the room...and I thought that either u got booted, or...ur honey from the RL came home and caught u with ur hot little pussy dripping wet from our heated, sultry, sensual tete-a'-tete...:) hee hee...:) I got caught a few weeks ago...:) I was having RLC sex with an RLC avatar, and I thought I had plenty of time before my girlfriend got home, but she had finished early that day...:) I got on-line into RLC...and was, only, going to stay for a little while, but this very, very sexy avatar caught my attention...:) My fav way of having sex in RLC is to open my legs wide, and put them up on the computer desk. I, then, balance the keyboard on my tummy, and type with one hand...and do myself with the other...:) hee hee. I am usually naked, but, the day I got caught, I had most of my clothes on...:)---(i.e., tight fitting top and a little mini...hee hee...:) I knew I had time to have RLC sex, and time to wipe up and for my pussy to cool down before my honey came home, so, when I got turned on...well, hee hee, I thought, "why not?"...:) My "Little Friend"...(my vibrator)...hee hee...had broken down the week before, so I had to improvise...I had bought zuccini at the market, so I rushed to the refrigerator and washed off a rather large one. I got all comfy, with my legs open wide and planted up on the computer desk, with the keyboard balanced on my tummy; My wet panties hanging off one of my ankles, and my tight fitting top hiked up high, along with my bra...exposing my hard red stiff nipples...and all of my teets hanging out so that I would be able to get to them quickly, and pinch them as I came...(my clitoris becomes too sensitive to touch when I'm in the throes of coming...:); I usually move up to my hard stiff nipples to finish myself off...and pinch them...OoooooWWWW! When I pinch them...I come sooo hard that I squirt everywhere...and have actually hit the window the other side of the room, some 8 feet away...OooooW!) Welll, there I was going at it really deep and fast with my zucchini, and I was building into trhe final run to come...u know when nothing can stop u....:) Its like everything goes on automatic...and I was ramming it into my soaking wet pussy like a crazy person....OOOOO!!!!! What I---didn't---know, was that my girlfriend had finished work early, and had crept in through the front door, with a big bunch of flowers, as a surprise for meeee...:) I have no idea, just how long, she was there...standing behind me...as I squirmed and squeeled, and packed that huge zucchini into my swollen foaming undercarriage...:) The first thing I realized was being hit really hard on the back of my head with a bouquet of flowers...! I had such a shock...that I fell backward out of my computer seat...The zucchini shot out of my pussy up into the air like the launch of a green inter-ballistic minute-man missile, and I started to come really, really hard there on the floor, squirting, uncontrollably, up, up...up into the air---everywhere...with my sweet, sweet girlfriend looking down at meeee...OMG! She let out such a screem, and I got sooo frieghtened, that I kept coming and coming and squirting all over the living room...and I was crying.... My girlfriend dove down upon my writhing torso, there on the floor...wriggling around...around like a mad snake, crying, and coming, and squirting...writhing about, flailing, out of control...there, threshing, and flapping at her work-a-day, sober...feet, there, before her righteous gaze, there on the floor, like a landed perch, like a helpless sobbing bony fish... Yessssss, she dove, dove at me on the floor, and roughly flipped my over... She spanked my little bunns harder and longer, and with more verve than ever before... I was sobbing and sobbing....then she rolled me, back over, again and started licking my soaking wet pussy...I came three times in her face...We hugged all night long in bed...:) I just loved my flowers...:) Kisses...:) Clare...:)
Who I'd like to meet:
I'd like to meet the guy who broke through my hymen that night at the party 10 years ago... I want to know how he got me to open my thighs...without buying me dinner first...it must have been the cranberry punch...Hic...!
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More About Clare_Ca
My Other Profile/Website Links:
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Interests:
...burning toast...:)
My Favorite Websites:
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Music:
I prefer the more...discordant type of music...:) Last night on a posh date after two glasses of barely adequate bubbly, at an up-town restaurant not of my choosing...chef's help, apparently, dropped a bulging tray of freshly washed cutlery upon a hard tiled floor of his kitchen... By the time the clatter of the drop had waned in brilliance, my date and I were politely ejected from the establishment, mainly resulting from an impromptu urge of mine to perform a full version, in legato, of the Paso Doble over the pristine white linen cloth atop a crowded reserve of an adjacent table. I do, so, abhor cheap champagne...:) I also pissed my knickers over the leather upholstery laughing at his face following the ejection in my date's father's limousine, and ruined a new pair of Sam Edelman Tripple-Strap Mary Jane pump 6inch pillar-box-red stilettos of mine from the run-off... Upon alighting the now damp, humorless, morbid coach, I donated my urin-soaked lingerie to a greater good than that of the description of their original duty in craddling my labia within a hammock of warm comfort awaiting the moment of sublime release onto a sultry, wet, foreign tongue of the night, and whipped them off in an instant, slinging them adroitly into the sour face of my ex beau. The wind of the slam from the door alone could easily have dried them out hanging limply on his grousing mug... With a nod to the chauffer, the lumbering, gleeming carrige moved off. On impulse, I hiked up my mini skirt, opened my legs slightly, bending forward... I put my hand under me through my legs...and squatted fast. I filled my hand with a hot sticky sizable turd, and flung it after the retreating limo... It hit the back window and stuck fast obscuring the view of the pantie-clad dial of him staring out to me in the gloom of the street... I walked defiently into the nearest bar, and was instantly accosted by a delinquent with a cheesy line... I wiped my hand on his face, and ordered a gin martini...OooooW!
OooooW!
Movies:
Movies r just someone else's version of what is going on...I only go for the popcorn...and the extra butter...:)
Books:
...I only like the inside three fifths of any book... I don't need the first fifth, which is meerly an apology of what is to come...and no one needs the last fifth, the author's opinion...who cares anyway. Just give me the inside three...the meat...and keep the trimmings for those who nibble around the truth of [any] matter... "Nibblers" belong in the front and back of books...stay out of the middle of things...or u will get a hot turd stuck fast to the rear window of ur receeding vehicle...U hear me Maynard...! Yeah...u hear me loud and clear... Hee hee...:) lol....
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