Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Renting A Rolls Royce For A Wedding Calgary

THE WAITING ROOM


The consultation room was crowded with patients. The newcomer sat on the only available seat, between a woman's blond hair and endless legs and a portly man who chewed large handfuls of peanuts. The blonde looked at the corner of his eye as he pretended to read a mystery novel. In reality, imagining what would feel delighted to touch her white skin, discover how to nibble on her earlobe, down to the tongue to the warm hollow tempting breasts and the taste of this delicious meat sensed.

thick Man did not go unnoticed by the lust of the peroxide. He uttered a groan of disgust mingled with the rustle of their teeth to chew. For him it was a pleasure on earth and it was precisely the meat human. Preferred to that of any other animal. Crisp, creamy, to get rid in the mouth bite bite, your taste buds popping. When he reached into the bag, his eyes lost in ecstasy, found that there were only a few traces of salt. The recessed and deposited the contents on the tongue. His thoughts went to enumerate how many pockets of the jacket he had left unrecorded.

The occupant of the chair of the way he looked at both sides. He stopped in his immediate female. Conducted a test of fleeting glances and then slide your view of her long legs. Black nylon stockings. In reaching its morocco shoes issued a torturer sighed, almost imperceptible. Then observed the man's face dotted with traces of salt, did a sweep for their remarkable girth, and slipped to the foot. High quality Italian shoes. Soft leather and metamorphic. Special wide feet. His face broke into a faint grin and let out a yelp of pleasure.


Copyright: Luisa Fernandez


Picture taken from the Internet.

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