A two night stay, t. I make sweet love to you, then wash and rinse and hang to dry. The maid knock
A two night stay, t. I make sweet love to you, then wash and rinse and hang to dry. The maid knocks on our door. “Come in,” quoth I. “Yikes,” thinks you. She goes into the bathroom to change the towels and emerges with a knowing smile. You blush. I grin. ~ M -- source link
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