bimbosminder:Maybe I was bored. Maybe it had been too long. Maybe I had been out of the
bimbosminder:Maybe I was bored. Maybe it had been too long. Maybe I had been out of the game and missed it on some level. Maybe one of my bimbos had wandered off and even if I hadn’t counted them consciously, part of my lizard brain knew there was one gone and needed a replacement. Honestly, I don’t know why I entered her mind and had her put on a show. She had nice legs, sure. Great ass. Pretty face. Perky tits… Okay, yeah, she was hot, but I had seen plenty since I had gone into semi-retirement. I had as many girls as I was going to need for a long time and nowadays, bimbofying’s a young man’s game,. She smiled as she hiked down her panties. “You got a husband? A boyfriend?” I didn’t even bother waiting for a response, “Not anymore.” She was about to answer but after a beat, just went back to smiling. “Yeah, come with me.” All I could think was here we go again.bimbosminder’s back! Woo-hoo! Also, I love me a good meta-story and this one is just sweet.Welcome back “old” fish. -- source link
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