I admire natural boobs. I’m a connoisseur when it comes to the crown of the female body. You might have noticed the mags say our hair is our crown, but no way. It’s our twin sisters we carry and push out in front of us as we walk. Well might you ask, what kind of a woman admires boobs and spends her free evening writing about them?
I realise, after 15 years in the erotic industry, how great the magic of these gem squashes are as we release them night after night from where they lie cradled in their little lace packaging.
As Lola releases them on stage, they hop out, no gravity in sight, and stare you straight in the face. And to grab attention even more, she can move them individually up and down. Now that is muscle control. I take special pleasure in watching my clients become putty in Lola’s hands.
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I love boxing. Not only the sport but the glamour attached to it and the people. Throughout my dancing career I performed in boxing rings all over the country. Either as a ring girl in skimpy little diamante outfits. Or doing shows in the glaring lights of the ring. It’s challenging to keep your balance in stilettos on the soft spongy surface of a boxing ring. It’s even more challenging to lure an audience member on to the stage. Now if you have witnessed me in action you would know that I like to get a poor sod onto stage, take off his clothes to his underpants and brand his white bum with my GIGI branding iron. Continue reading…
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Last Thursday night I found myself at the Menlyn shopping centre for the premiere of Platteland, the Movie.
My expectations were high, seeing that the sexy male lead is my favourite singer. I also love the platteland and was curious to see if the producer could capture the heart and people of the countryside.
You see, my second home is a small harbour village called Gansbaai. I love the food and lifestyle and people of the wonderful Overberg district. Continue reading…
I admire natural boobs. I’m a connoisseur when it comes to the crown of the female body. You might have noticed the mags say our hair is our crown, but no way. It’s our twin sisters we carry and push out in front of us as we walk. Well might you ask, what kind of a woman admires boobs and spends her free evening writing about them?