Cold Hearted Money Grubbing Whore
*hot flash* who would have thought that a phrase like that would be enough to wet my knickers through and through?
Or that this quarter would dish up some delightfully yummy man-treats in the form of two exceptionally minded new fellow students. Ok, I tell a lie. Only one is new. The other… is less than new. I’ve had classes with him for about a year now. I like the way he thinks, and even more… I want to see him submit to my will so badly that I can taste it.
Mmmmm I owe a friend a Cafe Vanilla Frappucino for guessing which guy it was. 
I am either that transparent or she is the right kind of friend. I am going for the right kind of friend. I could divulge secrets, but I think she reads this blog and wouldn’t be too happy to hear about how much I enjoyed eating her creamy pussy while telling her a nasty fantasy about our dear prof….
I am delightfully up to all of my old tricks, stealing money and making you beg me to take more being at the forefront of these tricks…