My name is Cindy I am not a princess or Queen. Most people think I am living in an imaginary fairy tale. Cinderella is not my name nor my fantasy. I am just plain old loving, caring Cindy. I marry a man but after I tell you the facts about my life and my story you will think I married Prince Charming. I come home from a hard day's work to a home where diner is fully prepared, house clean, laundry washed, put away, and the kids are already completed their homework. You would never imagine this man that does the things for me is black, intelligent, a hard worker, caring and loving. He reminds me of a Mandingo Warrior. He can handle the battles in the field, he knows how to claim his territory, and he comes home to receive the best of the best, his very own refuge. Wait ladies, I was not writing this to talk about him, but to help you explore your most intimate fantasy. Cindy is the lady next door to you. She is the women with high intelligence, she works hard, she is a mother,...
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