THROWBACK THURSDAY - CLASSIC CLIP! Original release date: September 2015
I'm so lonely in this house, and I could use some quality time with a sexy man. The lawn boy is scheduled to come today, so I have an idea. I'm determined to seduce him. He always rejects my advances and acts all professional when I try to flirt with him. Damned morals. This time, it's going to be different. I've dressed in some cute, revealing lingerie, high heels, and determination. He comes in the house, expecting to be paid for his services. I try one last time to convince him to get physical wi...
THROWBACK THURSDAY - CLASSIC CLIP! Original release date: September 2015
I'm so lonely in this house, and I could use some quality time with a sexy man. The lawn boy is scheduled to come today, so I have an idea. I'm determined to seduce him. He always rejects my advances and acts all professional when I try to flirt with him. Damned morals. This time, it's going to be different. I've dressed in some cute, revealing lingerie, high heels, and determination. He comes in the house, expecting to be paid for his services. I try one last time to convince him to get physical with me, and he declines. He talks about being proper and all that nonsense. Well, that leaves me with one choice: I have to entrance him and entrap him. I quickly pull out my focus pendant and start to swing it. His eyes widen and are drawn like magnets to the pendant. He follows my words, his eyelids getting heavier and his mind getting fuzzier. By the time I snap my fingers, he is in a dreamlike state and completely mesmerized by me. He is overcome with lust and desire, and every cell in his body wants to ravage me.
Now I can get what I want. He obeys my every command and begins to touch my body. Each touch increases the mind control, and I'm reveling in the much-needed attention. My husband never gropes me like this! The lawn boy gets so aroused, I almost can't keep up with his man handling and touching! From my breasts to my ass to my legs to my feet, every inch of me is irresistible to him. This is what I've been wanting.
Before I snap him out of the trance, I plant a trigger in his mind: Whenever he smells fresh-cut grass, he will be overcome by an insatiable desire for ME. Being a lawn boy is going to make his pants very tight, every day, with every job. By the end of the work day, he will be absolutely throbbing for me.
I snap him out of it, and he awakens confused and dazed. He wonders why his shirt just magically disappeared from his body. I tell him that he took it off himself because he was hot. He remembers nothing, but the smell of fresh grass wafting through the windows immediately triggers an erection. Embarrassed, he quickly makes an exit, totally confused by the sudden boner out of nowhere. I smile and glow, happy that I've now got the hot lawn boy in the palm of my devious hands!
