their toned thighs and firm buttocks, their soft breasts and scented cleavages, the nape of their necks aching to be kissed, their suckable toes and arched feet, taut calves, the heavenly girl flesh that beckons my tongue and finger and hardens me to be at one with them - and then I drift away and dream… :-P
stacks of mags with pages stuck together, fave girls and centrefolds ripped out, the occasional pube - all well-studied and referred to whenever the opportunity arose - there was always that conflict between preserving shots of your spreadeagled latest crush and loosing your jissom over her in those final moments of lustfilled abandon :-P then I discovered laminating and the wipe-clean joy of wanking off...
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maybe it's the look in her eyes, something in how she moves, you see her intimately, you imagine how she'd feel against you and how it would be to spend a day and night with her…you begin to fall for her, a bit of a crush, you want to talk with her, spend some time, kiss & cuddle, be a bit silly, feel her wrapped...
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…is immediately confronted by two naked tattooed girls spreadeagled on the bed together sumptuously enjoying each other…that conversation :-/
you're spending more time looking at the gorgeous tattooed waitress and her awesome legs than is strictly necessary…that moment