You see my knickers trending and you rush up to my room,
your gold panties trend,You see my knickers trending and you rush up to my room,
I should be on lit chat again. but here I am on zoom,
Pondering impond'rables with a pleasant fellah,
Who loves it when my panties are so perfect and so yellah!
Méli
would luv to know the story behind this.....
shes in a hurry then, lucky the window was down
someone is getting a great show...
It would seem open eyes may well get
Méli
I suspect that the climbing, if done,
Méli 
Like anyone would beIt would seem open eyes may well get
A good look at panties that are stretched,
By the contours beneath,
That a man cannot reach,
Unless he's invited to letch...
Also poetic and beautifulI suspect that the climbing, if done,
By men, who so love discrete fun
They'd separate white knicks
From my waist, leaving hips
discreetly covered, although some
Might decide that a mons, lacking threads,
Should leave a girl blushing, instead
Of regaling the world
With bared sex lacking curls:
An assurance morality's fled?
It would seem open eyes may well get
A good look at panties that are stretched,
By the contours beneath,
That a man cannot reach,
Unless he's invited to letch...
climb to me my beautiful girlI suspect that the climbing, if done,
By men, who so love discrete fun
They'd separate white knicks
From my waist, leaving hips
discreetly covered, although some
Might decide that a mons, lacking threads,
Should leave a girl blushing, instead
Of regaling the world
With bared sex lacking curls:
An assurance morality's fled?
pink ruffles...drool
The view of my wife Jim got when he made an excuse to look under our table.
