I had a baby sitter that I loved. She was charming to me and kind and had a delicious bosom. I thought her sweater had a charming shape. I was drawn to those two pillows under her sweater. I adored her. I wished she would marry me and give me enemas forever. I still do. She never did and never will. Alas. I can only imagine her kindness now and her lovely sweater. She was lovely.
bobfrenson bobfrenson
Nov 26, 2012