What Lisa Let Me Do: Part 2
My mind kept mulling over erotic "What if" scenarios
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Lisa’s nightshirt rose up and down her thighs and hips while finishing the eggs, pouring milk over cereal bowls, and filling glasses with juice. She tossed her hair back from her face and over her shoulder, looking like a sexy short-order cook with young, hungry customers flitting about getting ready for the…
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