*scraping* across the rocks on my scrapes.......*skis are useless in this godforsaken part of the world*...........but when I am chasing something I really want, I am not easy to put off.............spotted blonde looking out of window......mmmmmmmmm........sat next to a puter........nighty.........puppies.........hundreds of pepsi cans in a pile round her feet.......who can it be??????
34,35,36,37...........also tugging on (up) hem of spotted blonde's nighty...........38,39,40,41............how the hell can you drink so much diet pepsi and sit there without wiggling?
You have been "spotted" with the magic Norm stardust!.......... now some blondes would put that on a par with winning the lottery.........others can only slap hands away......hmmmmph and slappy hands only bake no-bake choccy cakes............. that's enough to make a guy think about putting his skis back on again
Eyeing up shylady shyly as she cleans up the cans......nice view with that short nighty.........*casually tossing more cans on the pile as she works*.......yanno......I can see it's not only the choccy cake that brings me back to this little corner of south dallas.........*grin*
Not just busty's thighs that need my shades...........
Shy - think I'll pass on the cake for now - need to keep these thighs in good shape now that I've lost all this weight. Norm - guess I'll have to tone down on that oil so you don't get blinded.
Cleverly kicking last couple of cans further away from the shy lady............*a nighty can only be tugged down so far you know*.............. then it's whoopeeeeee for the watchers.........*grin*
*Taking off shades*........mmmmmmmmmm...........some sveldty flanks they are busty........
Dammit.....with these two ladies who da hell wants cake?