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Man of The House

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It was 3:30 and I sat on my sun porch and watched the street outside waiting on my son’s bus. I do this everyday because you know this world is messed up, a child could be hit by a car or snatched up off the street. The world is fucked up. I worry constantly about

Massage, a Lot More than I Expected

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It’s three thirty in the afternoon and the train pulls into Baker Street station.Up I get to leaving my seat, taking the chance for one last peek of the gorgeous blonde lady sat opposite to me, one last glimpse of her black stockinged legs, she looks up, gives me a cute smile and a cheeky