Her clothes her dresses were very short and loose, any color she adore to wear something exotically, she went to the oddball bar herself alone, and she rattles her bones successfully, her golden hair was so long and straight down in length of her enchanted and planted neck, depends how short It shall be, she got her grooviest hips to move constantly, exactly her own precious legs and feet, the luxurious arms and hands to get the rhythm going on the dance floor, her passionate body and good looks, she can melt It so quick enough like anything else, she doesn't drink alcohol beverages, she can't smoke one simple cigarette or to, she shouldn't to get a certain tattoo In certain body of hers, she love talk dirty to me, when her lips were stretched out onto the words become dirty and flirty Into the public bars everywhere
Written by
Michael James Brindley
9-22-17
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