"Could you come read me a bedtime story, Mr
. " She said that she was essentially raised as "trailer trash" and that she had used her beauty to escape a life of poverty. Talbott (she didn't volunteer his first name and I knew if I were to meet him I would not be first-naming him any time soon)
. . I smile as the children shows the exact same jubilation that grown up teams show when they win a match
“Well luckily he doesn’t know you’re fucking his mother”
I turn around and look at my accuser, she’s almost as tall as I am, and her clothing covers all the essentials, but is not enough to hide her perfect figure and the short skirt shows off her long tanned legs
“Excuse me?”
She gave a self important smirk
“I said luckily Clive doesn’t know that you’re fucking his mother, I wonder what Clive senior would say if he knew”
Right now I’m starting to swear at my libido and of course Wendy, the young blonde woman pulls a photo from her hand bag and shoves it under my nose
"Could you come read me a bedtime story, Mr
. " She said that she was essentially raised as "trailer trash" and that she had used her beauty to escape a life of poverty. Talbott (she didn't volunteer his first name and I knew if I were to meet him I would not be first-naming him any time soon)
. . I smile as the children shows the exact same jubilation that grown up teams show when they win a match
“Well luckily he doesn’t know you’re fucking his mother”
I turn around and look at my accuser, she’s almost as tall as I am, and her clothing covers all the essentials, but is not enough to hide her perfect figure and the short skirt shows off her long tanned legs
“Excuse me?”
She gave a self important smirk
“I said luckily Clive doesn’t know that you’re fucking his mother, I wonder what Clive senior would say if he knew”
Right now I’m starting to swear at my libido and of course Wendy, the young blonde woman pulls a photo from her hand bag and shoves it under my nose
"Could you come read me a bedtime story, Mr
. " She said that she was essentially raised as "trailer trash" and that she had used her beauty to escape a life of poverty. Talbott (she didn't volunteer his first name and I knew if I were to meet him I would not be first-naming him any time soon)
. . I smile as the children shows the exact same jubilation that grown up teams show when they win a match
“Well luckily he doesn’t know you’re fucking his mother”
I turn around and look at my accuser, she’s almost as tall as I am, and her clothing covers all the essentials, but is not enough to hide her perfect figure and the short skirt shows off her long tanned legs
“Excuse me?”
She gave a self important smirk
“I said luckily Clive doesn’t know that you’re fucking his mother, I wonder what Clive senior would say if he knew”
Right now I’m starting to swear at my libido and of course Wendy, the young blonde woman pulls a photo from her hand bag and shoves it under my nose
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