Coffee Break Gossip: Part 1

Hi,

    I just wanted to take a moment to answer some repeatedly asked questions from email I receive. So I decided to post Q&A scripts to help answer a few questions or concerns you have.

And for those of you who do their homework first this will be a lovely treat for you.

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Q: What is your name?

A:   My name is Cassie Sutton. But I sometimes go by Symone Rein.

Q: Why do you go by Symone when your name is Cassie?

A:   I did that when I went Under the radar. I kept feeling like everyone around me knew what I was doing. I didn't like the feeling of being out in the open; I am generally a private person so that was a big deal for me.

   So I took all my pictures down and then created a new name.

Q: What made you want to work in this type of business?

A:  I went to college during a time of an unstable economy and the degree I went for was in Finance.

 "I came into this particular industry because I went to school for finance in a poor economy", there really isn't another way to say it... Or It's also the oldest profession in history.

      It shouldn't really matter how I got into this position (as long as I am a willing participant), all that really should matter is whether or not I enjoy doing it or not....and can I just ad that I Love my job!

    It's the only job where I can talk or flirt with nice handsome men all day and not get written up for it! Talk about endless sexual harassment cases, imagine the number of open cases I would have right about now. I'm just kidding of course... *wink*

Q: Where were you born? What nationality are you?

A:   I was born in Florida but have traveled far and wide across this country in my young age. Most people assume that I am an island girl or from Up state. Neither are correct. And if you had assumed otherwise my African American roots that go back 6 generations will help prove you  otherwise. 

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....Those are just a few. I will be adding more along the way.

              As always stay safe *muah!*

~Symone

BDSM: Smoking Hot!

       Had a wonderful session with a lover who not only adores confident gorgeous woman but also ones who smoke!

      This wasn't my first rodeo of the sorts... I promptly filled his ungrateful lungs with puffs of sensual toxins. Then after I have fully suppressed my craving for the sweet taste of nicotine, I smoothered his face with none other than my beautiful lady parts. I love a man with a giant noise!! The sounds of my pathetic pet gasping for air as I come closer and closer to my climax was absolute music to my ears. 

New Lover

          I begin to  feel butterflies in my stomach as if  I was a  middle schooler again. Every word I received is read to intensely embroidered with kind words and lustful intentions. All I want to do is meet you, hold you, kiss you. Some would be rather alarmed about the way I feel about you, but everyone starts out in as strangers in this world. Our connection feels so genuine how could I ignore it what my body tells me is so right? I could loose myself when I  am with you. I wish we had more time to embrace each other longer, but I wont that steal away any joyful moments we have together. 

        My mind is racing as I know the time of your arrival is very close. Any  doubts I had were eased by the way you listened in our conversations, I can tell that you are truly a kind-hearted gentleman. I  knew you were the one for me from the very start....  I can dream of  having your warm hands exploring my soft skin.  Gentle kisses running down my neck and shoulders. Getting lost in absolute bliss until self-control is a thing of the past. 

       My knees tremble as  I hear your foot steps outside, flashes of what's to come sends my heart racing. I  no longer  wish to hide  my true feelings for you, lets not hide behind sensual words and seductive images. Our bodies crave to be together, touching one another, and kissing  , OH, the inevitable bliss our body's will find.  I was so lost for words that I can hardly speak when  you finally walk through my front door. All  I  can manage to say were  three little words

 "I want you"