18eighteen March 2008: 80 Photos of Georgia
You’re smokin’ hot in your bikini, Georgia. Do you have any big plans for V-day? Any hot dates?
“Thanks! I am actually going on a tropical vacation with this guy I met at the bookstore I work at. His name is Jonas. He is from Europe, 40, and very rich! He told me that he is looking for a traveling companion to go with him to Hawaii for business. He said he’d pay for everything and all I would have to do is keep him company. It’s so great. I feel like Julia Roberts in Pretty Woman. He already bought me a bunch of outfits and even bought me this swimsuit. I dunno if he wants me to sleep with him, but if he does, I am so ready. I have a thing for distinguished-looking, older men.”
Rich, older guys usually want to fuck young hotties like you, Georgia.
“That’s what I thought, too, but he hasn’t made any moves yet! He even booked a separate room for me! It’s so annoying. I think I’m just going to wait for him in his bed one night, totally naked, and tell him that I want him to ravish my body!”
Wait. You mean this idiot hasn’t even eaten your sweet teen ass yet?
“Nope. I was worried that he was gay or something weird, but the other day, when we were shopping, I caught him looking at me while I changed. I didn’t let him know I could see him, but I gave him one hell of a show! I took off all my clothes, leaned back against the mirror and started touching myself right there. I thought he was going to have a heart attack ’cause his eyes almost popped out of his head. Just to make sure he knew that I was ready for whatever he wanted to do, I even licked my middle finger and slid it right into my asshole. I could see that he had a huge boner, and that made me cum so hard!”