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The carpet pile between her toes is a real turn on, as she walks to the bedroom door,
A damp towel wrapped around her size ten, only seems to excite her even more,
This affair is only about one month old, and the touch of his hand sets her on fire,
It’s not love but God it feels so good, just his look fills her with a burning desire.
Handsome but not drop dead gorgeous, he is packed and stacked in all the right places,
When he runs his hand up…
ContinueAdded by Michael Foley on November 14, 2015 at 20:24 — No Comments
He lives all alone in a one bed roomed flat, high up, on the housing estate,
With all the lights turned off, he sits naked in his favorite chair and waits,
The factory job he holds down by day, just about drives him around the bend,
“Oh’ but now as the darkness falls down, his misery will soon come to an end.
The powerful telescope is discretely hidden; his little secret cannot be discovered,
Now as the excitement begins to build, he dares…
ContinueAdded by Michael Foley on November 8, 2015 at 10:20 — No Comments
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