Christmas in our home starts ridiculously early. Dad’s brother, his wife and their 18 year old son always visit us, but this year, mum’s family want to stay away. Michael, the son, has suddenly changed. He’s not a gangly spotty teenager anymore. Well, he’s still a teenager, but he is now very.......well......there’s...
Time for the LBD. The little black dress. Mine is particularly nice. It cost a fortune for what it is, but its magic is in the way its cut. Somehow, wearing it makes anyone looking at me know exactly what I would be like totally naked. Oh, and wearing it makes me wet as all hell. So, dinner, and I’m wearing ...
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