She’s a saucy minx, dressed in rugged khaki pants and sachets around with her form fitting rockers tee. Her two plump bossums, those lovely ripe nipples poke through. I can make them out as she bends down. As she throws in clothes into the washing machine, I...continued!
First Lady Love: It was a cold winter evening and I was walking home, after closing up shop. As I reach the corner of my block, I notice a woman passing me by. She slows her pace as she walks past me but there was something familiar about her that I couldn’t quite put my finger on. She looks me straight in the eyes and smiles at me in a strangely unsettling way. I smile back shyly...continued.
