Black_Bird
Not Innocent
- Joined
- Oct 26, 2001
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... I want to see you jog. That's right, jog. With a white sleeveless tee-shirt on and a skimpy pair of spandex shorts. Nothing else. No bra, no panties, no water bottle.
I want to see you jog until sweat soaks the thin fabric of your shirt and elastic pulls up into your cunt, revealing it's form. I want to hear the young men whissle as you pass by, on your mid-day run. And when you are thirsty? You crawl to me, at my feet, where I have placed a bowl of ice cold water.
I would peal the shirt away and slowly rub an ice cube over your breast... right there in our yard with nothing more then a fence to hide us. I would trail that ice cube down between your spandex covered legs, rubbing the protruding lips of your cunt over and over again while I kiss you.
Up into my arms, my exhausted little pet would find herself, as I carry you into the house... for another exhausting activity of my own device, and perhaps a cold relaxing shower afterwards.
I want to see you jog until sweat soaks the thin fabric of your shirt and elastic pulls up into your cunt, revealing it's form. I want to hear the young men whissle as you pass by, on your mid-day run. And when you are thirsty? You crawl to me, at my feet, where I have placed a bowl of ice cold water.
I would peal the shirt away and slowly rub an ice cube over your breast... right there in our yard with nothing more then a fence to hide us. I would trail that ice cube down between your spandex covered legs, rubbing the protruding lips of your cunt over and over again while I kiss you.
Up into my arms, my exhausted little pet would find herself, as I carry you into the house... for another exhausting activity of my own device, and perhaps a cold relaxing shower afterwards.