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Old acquaintance, now hot hunk, porno chump, 70s magazine rack. An Instagram story, swishing summer fair, ‘stache entrance to hairy chest. Dance steps to Courtney Love’s Malibu, rainbow aimed at sky in photo camera’s eyes. Plush squeak, eyes blink, and the photo’s now filtered online.
Sigh.
Taste tease the coffee thermos into cup then tongue down throat. Clamour day that rains and keeps us indoors. Keep cat content cuddle time, though it won’t allow touch and gyrates a little moan for every stroke. Cat hints nose kisses, then won’t. Its furry steps race up the mountain, guesthouse below.
Super flash write, Ollie. I can see the guest house and the furry steps. xx