A fleeting glimpse
It was just a fleeting glimpse. As she bent down to pick up her glove the wind blew and lifted the back of her skirt. For a split second I…
It was just a fleeting glimpse. As she bent down to pick up her glove the wind blew and lifted the back of her skirt. For a split second I…
8th February 2012 The month of the whip continues unabated…. and my life seems to be filled with stripes although some things are encased in stars. Mollyxxx Ps… Click on…