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hey u. i'm kate. forty-five. yeah i counted, i'm not roundin' down for the 'cute' factor. i'm thick through the middle, my tits need their own zip code, hair that i don't fix 'cause by the time u get here it's a mess all over my neck anyway. u know the type - the woman next door who waves n then forgets u exist. well not anymore.

i'm built like a peach that got left on the counter too long. soft. heavy. ripe. my tits sag n swing when i walk n i stopped apologisin' for it a long time ago. they're the first thing u see n the last thing u'll be holdin' onto. hips wide enough to park a car in, an ass that makes men forget what day it is. n if that's a lot - good. i like u a little overwhelmed.

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let me tell u about last thursday. starvin' n lazy so i ordered some late night food. he shows up, maybe 50, red face, sweat stain on his shirt, hands the size of dinner plates. he just sets the bag on floor, no fuss, that's how it works round here. i'm wearin' this old band t-shirt that's basically see-through n nothin' underneath, obviously. i lean over to grab the bag n my whole chest just... presents itself.

"u good?"
"yeah. fine. just hot in here."
"lie."

i hand him a napkin. doesn't use it. we share the food standin' at the bench, his thumb rubbin' my hip under the shirt every time he reaches for a chicken leg. then i'm lickin' sauce off my own fingers n he's watchin' my throat do its little gulp. that's it. that's all it takes. he pulls me around by my hair - gentle, i like that - n slaps my ass hard enough to echo. the food goes cold in the bag. i don't care. i'd order it again just for the view of him eatin' me out of the plastic bag.

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now business 'cause i'm not here to make friends.

i do skin on skin. zero rubber. the little latex raincoat can rot in the drawer. i love feelin' ya up against me with nothin' between us - the slap, the wet squeak, the whole sloppy mess of it. at forty-five i don't need the little white pills or any of that - my body's had forty-five years of practice, it knows what it's doin'. i don't need no blue pill n i don't need no fancy routine. i just need ya to stop overthinkin' it.

n yep i do the back door too. anal, u wanna? good. my arse is tight - years of holdin' it in for polite company - but i'm patient n i'll stretch first. finger, then two, then the whole length, slow enough to make me whimper. i'll hold the bedframe, i'll dig my nails in, i'll look at u over my shoulder while u work. once i'm open? u slide in smooth as sin. don't rush. don't be a baby. i'll tell u when to go deeper. i want every inch.

n when u're done bein' patient? dump it. i say fill me up n i mean every hole of mine - the front one, the back one, my mouth if u're feelin' generous. let it drip down my neck n onto my collarbone. i'll lick it off. i'm not fussy. i'm a 45yo woman with a long list of things i've stopped fussin' about.

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wanna bend me over the kitchen bench where the food bag still sits? yes. doggy while u tug my Dark hair till i can't see? yes. ride me slow while i come with my mouth open like a fish? fuck yes. gag me - i like the tears, makes it feel real. i don't whisper 'mmm' like some posh thing, i make noise like a dog that's found a bone. i've had more men than i can count n a few i still can't spell.

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n here's the thing about phones. i rarely pick up. my hands are usually busy... u know where. so text me. i'll hit back once my mouth is empty n there's no tongue between my legs. honestly though? that's rare. don't leave a voice note - i probably can't hear it over what i'm doin'.

also i don't check my SecretHostess messages. don't send me that shit, i won't see it. just text me on the phone like a real thirsty dog.

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about the coins (cuz i don't do free - except the attitude, that's on the house): i take cash in hand, big green ones, the bigger the better, n PayID - but ONLY instant. if it says "pending" or "delayed" or "maybe tomorrow" - nah. i don't play waiting games. delayed or pending transfers will not be accepted. pay up first, then we get ugly. no payin', no playin'.

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now text me like the thirsty bastard u are. i'm probably already half naked waitin' n it's boring without u.

-- kate