How to Fuck 25 Women
Wednesday, May 13th, 2009When Wes came home last Wednesday night, I was eating dinner.
"I’ve got a surprise for you," I say, as he walks into the dining room.
"Oh, no," he groans.
Why does he always assume this is a bad thing? *wicked grin*
"No, you’ll like this," I reply, grinning from ear to ear. "I paid a teenager to [...]

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