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Trapped by a Milf
Trapped by a Milf The blue sky was always so beautiful watch, clouds slowly moving against the sea above. The warm sunlight blanketed and kissed my skin, allowing my tired body rejuvenate. The water cut off with a downwards turn the handle annotated with a quiet metallic squeak. The door opened with a push and an empty bench came into view in quarters as the door slowly lost it's momentum. Where are my clothes?! I stepped into the outdoors showers staging area, a little add- for leaving your clothes and phones. There was a pink post it note with blue ink making out the words "Thought I'd wash your clothes, feel free hang out the deck - Mrs. S." I lost touch with reality while I went into the crevasse of my mind,<b> blood </font></b>rushing through as I recounted my fixation with outdoor nudity as a . How I fantasize of stepping outdoors and feeling the wind fro-lick on my slender form. I worked Mrs. S's yard as a landscaper, and she had acres upon acres. Freedom called , but I was so nervous. --- BE CONTINUED |
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