When I walk around town in my tight posh skirt, expensive high heels and stockings, I can feel the guys eyes who are hungry for me burning a hole in my pert little wiggling bottom. I often meet up with my friends for coffee, or lunch in the local bistro and they don’t know what a filthy slut I am in private. I spend hours every morning on my looks, to hide the true filthy side of me. I’m quite wealthy actually but inside my posh exterior I’m a dirty filthy slut, depraved and disgusting in the bedroom. When I leave the ladies for lunch I often detour to another village, more of a council estate really. I feel so frustrated keeping up appearances and I just love to pick up some rough trade there, take them home and let them give me a good hardcore pounding! They can’t believe their luck and when I’m done with them I just pack them off in a cab back to the hovel I got them from.