On the eighth day of Christmas my true love gave to me...A scrumptious pair of leather pants *sigh*; A glimpse of what was under his kilt *naughty wink*; liason under the tree; a wonderfully submissive roll play; A long night ride; a sexy, romantic evening; two piercing eyes; and a satisfying roll in the hay.
LOL, girl you make me laugh - where do you come up with this stuff! Love the eye candy!
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There is just something about the way he is barely contained in his clothing that just...speaks to me. Looks like I'm getting behind again. *wink* Guess I will have to catch up.
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