Jada59
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I have a very fertile imagination. My gardener has been walking around all day, almost naked. Best I could tell, he had on shoes and a too large pair of basketball shorts with the middle of the waistband tucked under so it came close to showing his goodies.
He asked to borrow my phone as the charger for his died. Needed to text someone.
He did not bring the phone back. So I went looking. Did not see him at first. Just heard heavy breathing. Then I saw his feet, bare and behind the couch. Apparently he did not hear me approach. When I called his name, I saw what looked like him, rapidly pulling up his shorts. He was stretched out on the floor. So...
What was he doing?
He asked to borrow my phone as the charger for his died. Needed to text someone.
He did not bring the phone back. So I went looking. Did not see him at first. Just heard heavy breathing. Then I saw his feet, bare and behind the couch. Apparently he did not hear me approach. When I called his name, I saw what looked like him, rapidly pulling up his shorts. He was stretched out on the floor. So...
What was he doing?