Shaddux

The scent and taste of a woman has always been a source of pleasure and comfort for me. I have no idea why but inhaling that sweet bouquet is tantamount to breathing deeply of Roses and Honeysuckle on a sunny Summer day or baked bread fresh from the oven. There are few things so satisfying to me. That said, I've experienced all manner of scent, from mild to strong, fragrant to foul, barely there to whiff from across a room. And, admittedly, I loved them all. My olfactory palate is so well refined that I've occasionally been able to tell if some women have gotten their monthly flow. Thankfully, blood doesn't scare me. And so now I've found this place, where I can kneel and worship my goddesses to my hearts content and without reservation or judgment. In fact, here the worship of pussy of all kinds is encouraged. Truely, I have found my paradise...

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9/5/21 - Let's play a game.

I admire intelligence as well as beauty in a woman, so I propose a little scavenger hunt for all my beauties near NE Illinois. I'll present you a riddle that will lead you to my place of employment. I work alone but there are security cameras everywhere, so there's nothing to fear from me, in case you were worried. Once you solve the riddle, you'll know where to go and when to be there. Call the man behind the counter a "sexy devil" and if he responds with a wink, go to the restroom and remove your panties. Or if you're wearing a skirt and there's no one else around, simply remove them right there. Give them to the clerk for $10 worth of gas. The riddle is as follows:

A short drive north of a boiling body of water
Where Tarantino and Ayn meet
In the wee hours of the weekend
You'll find the dreaded Shaddux
Waiting for your favor in Pride

Good luck! 😘