by Heather Bell that I am dressed in a leather jacket Hey, remember me? Sean. And I reply, casually Sean? Maybe. The Sean with the big dick or the Sean with the small dick? And his eyes dart around because he wants to say Big dick. but then he’s admitting to me seeing his dick at all who is holding a ratty looking purse So he says Sorry, I might be mistaken. but damn, I look so good standing there in my cheetah-print leggings that he repeats But I really think we might have known each other at some point. And I grin a little, lean in, Small dick, eh? And I go home and I put on my pink bathrobe and sit on the couch and and the leggings are thrown over the loveseat _______
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Oh to make a burn about his penis size too lol you go girl. I really enjoyed the feeling of empowerment in this one.
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The ending just makes me SMILE!
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