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Speaking of blowjobs. Like I said, every guys likes their cock sucked. Invariably, I start out on my knees. “Dave, is this all for me? Oh Dave, you’re not even hard yet and I can already tell you’re going to make Daisy’s mouth so happy? Or maybe my pussy? What are you in the mood for today? I was always in the mood for anything.

Dave from Queens has a big cock. Frankly, it’s in the same class as the biggest I’ve ever had. “Daisy, shortly after we were married, Shelly told me that it hurt too much and she just couldn’t. We’re on the anniversary, birthday, Christmas plan.”

Shelly from Queens, what the hell’s wrong with you? I have girlfriends who aren’t in the business who would kill for a big cock like your husband’s. Shelly, you know they make lubricants?

“Dave, how about blowjobs? You get blowjobs at home, right?”

“Well, yeah but . . .”

I didn’t have to hear the but part; I knew. Dave’s wife Shelly was not enthused about blowjobs. She sucked his cock out of obligation and only on special occasions. Sure, I sucked off Dave because he paid me, but I was enthusiastic, eager and of course, highly skilled. When Dave left, he thought that I was in love with his cock. “Dave, come back soon; I can’t wait to suck your cock again.” Like I said, I should have been on Broadway but they don’t pay enough.

Here’s another thing: once, maybe twice a year one of my clients will have a convention in Las Vegas or Boca Raton or Cancun. “Daisy, my wife says she can’t leave the kids (or maybe it was her sick mother), if you could pretend to be my fiancé . . .?”

A free trip to one of those places during a New York winter, and all I have to do is fuck the guy? Not just fuck him, but you know what I mean. Frankly, Benny could have anything he wanted. Some nights he didn’t have to ask. “Ben, I had such a great time on the beach today; your company treats the wives and girlfriends of their management people great. All I’ve thought about all day is a way to thank you.” I went down on him. Like I said, I give a great, and I do mean great blowjob. It helped, although it didn’t matter, but Benny had a long, thick circumcised cock. “Benny, sucking your cock, is such a treat.”

So, Naomi Rosenberg from Paramus, New Jersey while you’re in snow up to your ass, I’m moving my ass for your husband in Cancun. I’ll ask again, what the fuck’s wrong with you?

About size: Benny Rosenberg did have a big one, but not all my clients do. I don’t lie to my clients. Guys know if they have an average or below average cock, which most do. What I do is make sure guys understand they’re the best fuck I’ve ever had.

For example, there’s this guy Art from Jersey: “Daisy, my wife laughs at me.”

I could see why. Art was well below average, but apparently his wife never gave him much of a chance. He could keep going and going. The first ‘date’ we had, I had to move things along. I had another date shortly after him.

“Art, your cock, oh baby your cock. Daisy’s pussy loves your cock. Keep giving it to me, baby. Give me your cock; gimme, gimme, gimme.” I’m such a good actress, guys don’t even know I’m acting. “Art, let me suck it. Daisy wants to show you how much she loves your cock.” I could always make a man cum using my mouth if I used my hand, too. Tricks of the trade.

Guys like Art know I’m a professional and have been fucked hundreds of times, but like I said when they leave, I let them know I had a great night and am looking forward to fucking them again.

Hey Mrs. Arthur Morris of New Jersey, your husband is a good fuck. What’s wrong with you? A man doesn’t have to have a big cock to be a good lover.

Then there were those men like Mark from Stamford, Connecticut who were

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