Nearby was a seating area with a small row of old chairs. Technically, it’s Monday. XXX It was almost admirable, really. The poor clerk stood there at the counter for a moment, not doing anything until he heard the door open and the bell rang. Read 23172 times |
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yes, ma’am,” he sputtered aloud. “Hey, hon,” I reply in a breathy voice, which gets his attention. “Uh… Ooh, I love watching guys play with themselves while they watch me.” It was true; watching a guy while he watched me play with myself turned me on even more.
