<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18255475</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:44:03.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Mia's Whispers~</title><subtitle type='html'>This is My page for my lovley callers and friends.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersfrommia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18255475/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersfrommia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>~Mia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757134047536768670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18255475.post-113105089798673919</id><published>2005-11-03T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T12:48:18.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last night I...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4808/1781/1600/miahaving%20sex.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4808/1781/320/miahaving%20sex.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4808/1781/1600/miahaving%20sex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 28px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 1px" height="188" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4808/1781/320/miahaving%20sex.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..had some awesome sex with this guy I meet down&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;town. I had a chocloate craving and just had to go get some fresh Godiva. I spotted this georgess man staring at me enjoying my chocolate, and made my move. In very bold Mia fashion, I walked right up to him, gave him that look that drives men CRAZY for me and asked "Want a taste?" Of coarse he was caught off guard, but tried to act smooth and suave. No more that 30 minutes later I had him back at my place and let him POUND me till I came. When I was done with him, I didnt give him my number and just said "Later". I hardly gave him enough time to get his pants back on before I shoved him out the front door. All I needed was a fuck, not a boyfriend! I must admit his cock was very satisfying. At least 9 inches and incredibly thick. I could hardly get his head in my mouth when I warmed him up with one of my very extended blowjobs. What was his name? For the life of me I cant remember... But I know he'll remember mine.. lol. He was afterall screaming it when I let him cum deep inside of me. Maybe Ill let him fuck me again someday if hes a lucky boy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18255475-113105089798673919?l=whispersfrommia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersfrommia.blogspot.com/feeds/113105089798673919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18255475&amp;postID=113105089798673919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18255475/posts/default/113105089798673919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18255475/posts/default/113105089798673919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersfrommia.blogspot.com/2005/11/last-night-i.html' title='Last night I...'/><author><name>~Mia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757134047536768670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18255475.post-113061920647140719</id><published>2005-10-29T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T13:53:26.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>more fun :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Ohhh I had a fabulous time! My newest little boy toy whom I have yet to give what he wants... Took me to a show and shopping last night. I just love how I can get men to do anything I want just by giving them the right little look. I went to watertower place and got some amazing new cloths at Marshal Fields. He loved every second of me modeling the dresses for him. I swear he got a woody the second I walked out in my first little red dress. totally see thru and of corse, I never wear underware.. So I was on display for the whole store! What a turn on to have so many men staring at me and knowing they could never have me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;After that I went over to my friend Briannas place. Her husband was away and we had some serious fun time. Just the two of us, no boys allowed ;) She is an amazing fuck. Yes thats right, I love girls, too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;But this morning I woke up totally horny. I could have called one of my boys, but thats just to much work. So instead I brought out some of my favorite little sex toys and worked myself into an absolute frenzy! yummy.. I love a good orgasm in the morning, don't you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18255475-113061920647140719?l=whispersfrommia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersfrommia.blogspot.com/feeds/113061920647140719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18255475&amp;postID=113061920647140719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18255475/posts/default/113061920647140719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18255475/posts/default/113061920647140719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersfrommia.blogspot.com/2005/10/more-fun.html' title='more fun :)'/><author><name>~Mia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757134047536768670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18255475.post-113037521565304644</id><published>2005-10-26T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T18:06:55.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>.. Was awesome.  I just love Chicago in the fall.  Now is the perfect time to just walk around and enjoy everything.  One of the men I have around my little finger, took me all around watertower place today and bought me whatever my little heart desired!  What a sweetheart, huh?  We ate at my favorite little resturant called &lt;a href="http://www.cityinsights.com/chicago/orange.htm"&gt;Orange &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have some awesome food :)  LATER tonight I'll be having drinks with my friends and celebrating one of my friends passing his bar exam... Go KEVIN, I know youre reading this :)  See you tonight!  Until then I expect LOTS of calls from my lovley men :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18255475-113037521565304644?l=whispersfrommia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersfrommia.blogspot.com/feeds/113037521565304644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18255475&amp;postID=113037521565304644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18255475/posts/default/113037521565304644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18255475/posts/default/113037521565304644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersfrommia.blogspot.com/2005/10/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>~Mia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757134047536768670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18255475.post-113020564615662007</id><published>2005-10-24T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T19:05:24.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Intro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Hellllo to all! My name is Mia, and welcome to my page! For those of you who don't know, I have recently moved to the most fabulous city ever... Chicago. The windy city loves me! Life has been GREAT so far here. What I do reflects upon me as a person. I've always been very sexual. In high school I was called "Sexually deviant" But not I'm just refered to as "A sexual explorer" I am truley into anything sexual. Fetishes are an engaging habit which I enjoy being a muse to. I hope that you'll explore your desires with me very soon. Im ready engage in some seriously dirty talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18255475-113020564615662007?l=whispersfrommia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whispersfrommia.blogspot.com/feeds/113020564615662007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18255475&amp;postID=113020564615662007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18255475/posts/default/113020564615662007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18255475/posts/default/113020564615662007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whispersfrommia.blogspot.com/2005/10/intro.html' title='Intro...'/><author><name>~Mia~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02757134047536768670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
