You know that feeling you get when you don’t know how to kill time? Like if you’re at the office, and you’re waiting for the clock to strike at 5.30pm.
June 11, 2015
Ah the trill of meeting an escort. Your heart is racing, your hands are sweaty and your mind is trying to decide whether to have that last wank so you can last just a little longer. But when that beauty moonlights through the door, we know it can be a little too easy to let excitement take over, and your thoughts become a whole bunch of poorly-worded Ping-Pong balls waiting to fall through and clumsily spill from your lips.
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