Flying
in the air to no where
Otherwise known as Arizona. Great state
for the grand canyon but what the hell else is there to do? I don't know but I will be in Phoenix and hopefully some of
the local flavor can help me truly discover the terrain. I'm also on my way there for an important step in my career,
and that is attending this workshop all the top models from OMP attend. I feel this will be great for my career because not
only do I get to network with new photographers, and model with some of the creme de la creme of ladies, but this is Sativa
Verte officially branching her career and name more outside of the East coast. This is a big step so I hope all goes well.
I was so nervous last night before I left my flight that I got myself sick, and didn't even have a chance to gallivant
the city for one more night before departing. Ohhh well I'll grow up an get over these stupid pre flight jitters some
day. I get a nervous wave every now and than when I travel alone. I've never been to the West Coast alone so I am prepped
with some good ole red wine, a corkscrew, a shirt that says "Will work for Shoes", and my ipod filled with Gabriel
& Dresden...what can go wrong with all these goodies at my finger tips?
I decided to take an early flight to help get myself situated and settled before everyone arrives. Right now it is
9am eastern standard time and I'm drinking red wine in the air thinking about what next to type to spill my guts. Well
I got a good story, but it took a cup of red wine for me to bring myself to type it. So here it goes....
Well I went to CT for a quick day trip to visit a house full of horny college guys
early this week :-) Exactly what I needed after teasing myself all weekend with vibes! lol well all was going well until half
way on the drive up my car broke down. Now I've never had anything bad happened to my car, so I had to deal with a new
situation and handle it like an "adult". Luckily I got AAA the month before from a fan for my birthday, so I got
a free tow to a near by dealership and found out my engine coil failed....WhY? Because some asshole who tuned up my car on
one of my road trip put in the wrong spark plugs (who the fuck puts FORD spark plugs in a foreign car) in which could have resulted in the failure. Well I ended up having to stay at these guys house for the
night, which was totally fine because I was ready with a couple sexy lingerie outfits and a really juicy pussy!! I ended up
having fun with <only> one of the guys I'm good friend with there. I ended up straddling his face while wearing
my tight jeans, all I could feel was his warm breath from his mouth through my pants on my pussy. I knew he was loosing breath
because I could feel the warmth slowly becoming more faint, or was that my pussy on fire not feeling anything else except
the heat of the moment? Honestly I think he wanted to die breathing my pussy! Either way I was loving my pussy being ate non
stop for three hours and then being fucked afterwards, while all the other college guys listened through the walls and vents
jerking themselves in silence while listening in their rooms. I'm not saying this to be vain, I know it was happening-how
does noise go to all quite while we were playing? Those guys were getting off to the girl they watched on playboy tv 2 nights
before. Who could resist that moaning in a room of their house?
Nonetheless
I'm like any man after a couple orgasms I either want to be feed or I go to bed...in this case I went straight to bed
after a couple hours of be pleasured. I awoke the next morning frantic about my car from 8am-12 wondering will I be able to
leave today? Am I going to be stuck here and miss my flight to AZ? I was totally worried and anxious to heal my baby (aka
my car). Well I decided to get a hot shower and rinse the ecstasy from the night before off my skin and slip into some non-sweaty
clothes (CT was like in the 70's early this week). I got my shower in the boys bathroom (I know I'm a brave girly
girl). I find it funny that most men wear more fragranced beauty supplies and hair gel than I do! lol!!! Well I go back to
the room where I lost my will to move my knee;nonetheless to gather myself together preping to leave hopefully soon-when I
realized I don't have clean socks and mine were wet :-P My guy friend I just banged wouldn't mind if I grabbed a pair
of socks from his dresser, right? I proceeded without calling him, since he was at school that morning. As I grabbed a pair
of socks, started to close the dresser drawer, and I noticed something colorful besides white. Given I take after my mom,
I became a little nosey and reopened the drawer. Good thing I did because I discovered a hidden treasure of my used and "missing"
panties and one sticky? smelly sock. After looking at the collection, I wanted to reclaim them and bring them back to the
matching bras that been collecting dust. Upset to know he was holding them hostage at his house, all I'm thinking is "its
not these photographers grabbing them after I wear em, lol its my friend grabbing them while I'm in the shower before
we go out." What a pervert, not to mention the single sticky sock....I'm not going there need two more cups of wine
to explain that<think fetish>. As much as I was upset, in the same sense I was extremely excited that my panties are
truly lusted after. Not to mention my scent was still on them after a month of being missing and chilling in his sock drawer.
After awhile of sitting alone, I decided to reflect on people taking my panties in real life vs. me selling them on the internet.
There really is no difference and honestly I'm now flattered that my friends take my panties and strangers will pay for
them!!! lol. It's official I'm admitting to you that its okay:-)
Honestly I put up the panty fetish kit on my site for two reasons.
1. When I was 16 I use to sell my panties on Ebay and made so much money to go shopping with (hell buy more panties
and nice VS ones)
2. I love fulling fetishes I'm into. I
always loved masturbating in my panties and then sticking the undies in my boyfriends pocket when he would have to leave me.
I'd always call 3 hours later when we were apart and be like "hey, check your pocket!"
you masturbating to me=sativa the happy camper
So i
thought if someone would enjoy this I would be willing to have fun and cater to it. So far I recently received a request to
do this and will fulfil it the best I can. Now technology is advanced I think I will vacuum seal it instead of zipplocking.
Now I am currently making this kit for the gentleman who has been patient 2 weeks. I did not make him wait to be a tease,
but I was really caught off guard by the order while on my modeling tour. He will experience the feeling of: Nothing like
opening up a bag with juice sativa scent :-) Not to mention since he waited I will give him some extra special Sativa stuff
Bottom line is, I left the multiple panty pile and single sticky sock in the college
guys draw and never said a word about it. Why embarrass him and than feel like a evil witch? Besides I'm just as big of
a pervert!! To let him know I might have seen, without verbally expressing anything, I left my only pair of panties that were
two days worn in the drawer replacing the socks I needed..
Aren't
I the sweetest little lady?
Peace love & happiness my friends!!
Sativa Verte
PS-if you don't hit the porn stands much I suggest doing it this month. I have two page spread in Celebrity Skin
#160 The Bra Buster issue released this month. Its really hard to get, and please don't bid against me on EBay... I still
need a copy (my ebay name Vajorgan2005)
pss-has anyone ever
seen my issue of Live Young Girls circa early 2005 I was printed in? Will pay top dollar for copy. email please
