I can still see her sex swaying hips as she taunts me with
sweat even after I have long headed home.
Drowning in thick headphone hypnosis she breaks my monotony by entering
the catwalk treadmill before me. She is
on display and she knows it. Stretching
too long to have any other purpose than to make me need more she deviously
smiles before she starts to bounce perfectly.
Her clothes are so tight they’re glass to my well painted imagination. She should just come here naked and from the
way she teases she probably would if she was allowed.
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