Thursday, 19 July 2018

My Little Princess


At the end of a typical day, I have the supper on the go, my feet up, and I am relaxing in front of the TV with the setting sun streaming through the blinds, and my little Princess has other ideas. Somehow I am the only human other than Matthew who she allows to be touch her and not just the gentle loving touch but we play rough yet she always comes back for more.

Posted by Jerome West at 21:16

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