Love and Food = Sex Squared- Part 1 Food Phone Sex

Food phone sex. I love food. I am such a foodie, and yes, I can be one of those annoying women that take pictures of their food when they are at a restaurant before eating. Yet, I can eat. I do order more than a salad like most women here in California. Having a healthy relationship with food is important and boy is my relationship mutual. See when I am not visiting clients as an pharmaceutical representative, sometimes I take jobs that are job related. No, I am not a waitress, server, or chef. But I am a facilitator in a way. Using my body as a table for men to eat off. This is popular in continents like Asia. When men play more I engage in food sex play with them privately or in a group. Yesterday I had an group party with a private food play.

Started as my typical job at word when using my body as a table. When getting ready at my home for the job I gently and carefully washed my body inch by inch with hemp and almond oil Castile soap twice. So I do not detract from the flavor of the food I only use oils that are natural and smell like natural favors of food like honey, lavender and fruit nectar. Grabbing my geisha robe I headed out the door. Arriving at a small but expensive restaurants I went to the back to change into my robe. As I walked through the kitchen I saw all of the delicious food that will be poured and stir on top of my body. Sushi gravy sauce mounds of mashed potatoes and butternut squash. I was turned on by the tasty things that others will be eating off of me.

As I stepped out of the serving door

I see that it was a party of four men in various ages. All tall and dark haired they were enthralled by my beauty. Laying down in front of them I spread my appendages in the natural Michelangelo Adam form. I could hear the men whisper to each other how beautiful I was and how my body was a work of art with and it’s self my breasts being perfectly perked my ass being amazingly plumped. Men have never been turned on like this in their lives. Seeing my supple breasts a hold such massive mounds of food on them and made the men want to eat more. Seeing their dicks get hard as they gently scraped food off of my body made me wet as well. It was just in preparation for my private’s food engagement. I became a fountain for there wine and champagne. Drinking from my pussy.

I went to get clean for my private affair

I hope you enjoy love and food = sex squared- part 1 come back on Friday. If you can’t wait till Friday you can purchase my audio version of this blog. Check out at sexy stories at here

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