Moving slowly, I trail the trimmers over every contour, every nook
Tattoo. Suddenly the towel is removed and the wind from a single ceiling fan over your head sends chills across the warm skin.
Continue reading. One way or another, I'd have some satisfaction. See, there had been this girl I had seen every once and a while in the park
Moving slowly, I trail the trimmers over every contour, every nook
Tattoo. Suddenly the towel is removed and the wind from a single ceiling fan over your head sends chills across the warm skin.
Continue reading. One way or another, I'd have some satisfaction. See, there had been this girl I had seen every once and a while in the park
Moving slowly, I trail the trimmers over every contour, every nook
Tattoo. Suddenly the towel is removed and the wind from a single ceiling fan over your head sends chills across the warm skin.
Continue reading. One way or another, I'd have some satisfaction. See, there had been this girl I had seen every once and a while in the park
