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In a perfect world, a Playmate would have enough room on her Data Sheet to list all of her turn-ons. Instead, she has to leave it at a few sexy suggestions -- and leave every red-blooded man on the planet wanting more. We feel your pain, fellas, so Playboy magazine has asked a few open-minded Playmates to kiss and tell. The result is Centerfolds on Sex, our monthly romp between the sheets with the world's most beautiful women.

This Month: Angel Boris, Miss July 1996

This frisky Playmate has plenty of fun ways to
pass the time on a long road trip.

100 PERCENT HOT

My favorite time to have sex is high noon. There's nothing better than an afternoon delight, because most people have tons of energy in the middle of the day. I have a huge oral fetish. I love sucking on lips. I could probably orgasm after just kissing for an hour. Also, I always reach orgasm when I use sex toys. I have a small silver vibrating one that's called the Egg. My man likes when I use it on myself while I'm going down on him. And then we'll play this little game. He'll ask me, "What percentage are you at?" He wants to know how close I am to orgasming, which is 100 percent. So I'll be pleasuring him, and I'll pause and say, "I'm at 60 percent...80 percent...95 percent." And then when I reach 100 percent we devour each other.

THE ULTIMATE ROAD TRIP

Any time I go on a road trip I like to pull off the highway in the middle of nowhere and have sex in the backseat. My favorite little spot is outside San Francisco. I'm always a bit nervous someone will spot us, but that's half the excitement. One time I went on a long road trip with my man and his friends, who were in the car behind us. I pulled out my Pocket Rocket and pleasured myself while he drove. It was dark, so I didn't have to worry about anyone in another car seeing me. He said, "Let's see how many orgasms you can have before you can't stand it anymore." I kept that thing on the whole way home, over two hours. We counted 32 orgasms. When I got out of the car I could barely walk. Then we went to see a movie with his friends. And later that night my guy upped the final count to 33.