» Quickies in New York: Like In The Pictures
“How come you don’t sit naked in the window drinking coffee while you watch the snow fall? Like in the pictures.”
“How come you don’t drink scotch in a suit and tie while sitting on a leather chair with your big cock hanging out? You know. Like in the pictures.”
We stared at each other from…
Naughty and cute. And cute and naughty. Even with the cats. Not even playing.