what I like in men

Just wanted to share a little secret from my personal life. I absolutely love men. Sometimes they seem like a foreign species to me, but I love them nonetheless. The things I like the most: the man smell, the way they flirt, the way they can't help but look, their strong shoulders... Sure, there are things I don't like too, but let's focus on the good things for now. 


Many women think that men are simple, but I disagree. I don't think that is true. Men often seem simple, but they are very complex creatures. I love talking dirty with men because they often share with me their sexual fantasies and desires. Some are quite simple, like a blow job. But many are very complex, and share a uniquely personal side of a man. I love it! Don't worry, I won't divulge too much...as I said, these things are deeply private. 


Anyway, many people think that phone sex is nothing more than just moaning, but this is far from true! It's more like weaving a complex tapestry of desire, lust, fantasy, sex, emotion...it involves careful listening, tuning in, timing, imagination, and skill. 


I love phone sex, and I love talking dirty. If you are interested, please give me a ring! You can see just what I mean...

1 800 TO FLIRT ext 9487 909

or

0908 054 0406

Love,


Taleah

grocery store

This is a very funny story, and this ACTUALLY HAPPENED! I promise, I'm not making it up. I love to go the grocery store late at night, an hour before they close. Hardly anyone is there, and I can zip through and get what I need and go on. I was looking for chocolate sauce, when I bumped into this guy who works there, Jeremy, I think is his name. "Hello, looking beautiful as always," he says. I smile and say thanks. He went on, saying something like, "you always look so pretty, how do you manage" or something like that. I see him a lot at that store, and he always says that sort of thing to me. It's all very innocent, and sweet. I bent down to grab a can of condensed milk (it's really good in coffee) when he dropped a carton of milk right by my head. The carton exploded, and I had milk all over my face! I started laughing so hard, because this guy had just been flirting with me, and now there was white cream all over my face. :) Of course, he turned bright red, apologized profusely and ran to get me a towel. The whole thing seemed like an intro to a porn. What do you think?


Call me: 0908 054 0406
MSN: taleah.angel@hotmail.com