It was a Sunday afternoon. I arrived after lunch, because once I was with her I wouldn’t want to waste time eating. Except her.
Things moved quickly once I’d arrived, till we were here. Then time slowed downÂ
Jerusalem Mortimer: Between the Lines
Jerusalem Mortimer wants a word
Funny how that happens…
I hope this bad girl got the treatment she needed to be a little less naughty.
I want that bad girl. Hey, Jaime, did you see my strip poker story?
Looks like a very fun afternoon!
Lovely image and I hope the afternoon was sexy!
Sometimes you have to take your time
Molly
The afternoon was really sinful ;)q