Week days I tend to go to bed early so I can conserve my strength for the weekends – can’t be tired at 3am on a Saturday morning when there are places to go, people to see, and brand new eighteen year olds I want to fuck. Speaking of brand new eighteen year olds I want to fuck, tonight I got woken up from my slumber by none other than Oh Sophia. I’ve never met this chick – she’s smoking hot – and how she originally got my phone number I’m not sure. But if she’s all of eighteen and there is a remote chance she’ll want to fuck my brains out, well, I’m all for it.
Tell me that Oh Sophia isn’t smoking hot!
Believe it or not, she was calling me to bitch me out…. Because she just noticed I hadn’t posted about her on my blog since last October. Opps. Sorry honey.
How about I make it up to you this weekend in Vegas? Hmmmm.
This is a classic example of how the adult industry works. It’s like “Seven degrees of Kevin Bacon”; Everyone who works in the adult Internet is only two phone calls away. It shouldn’t be a surprise that Oh Sophia was able to get my phone number…. Now she wants me to fly out for the adult convention in Vegas next week. Hmmmm.
I wasn’t planning on going, but if Oh Sophia is there and wants to discuss my blog in person wearing this sexy ass tight short dress…. I might just reconsider!!!
