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He stood in front of her **** He was in an extremely rude mood, But she wasn't paying any attention Because Jen was a bit of a ***** When she finally noticed, Jen started a miniature protest, "James put on some clothes; at least cover up those" (she said pointing at his testicles). James swayed his body side-to-side, He felt he had nothing to hide, He walked towards her (a masculine stride)... Jen blushed and covered her eyes. "James, it's not very funny To come running towards me" and Jen whisked off in a flurry (of anger). James saw his reflection and poked his midsection, "Maybe she's right, if my stomach was tight Jen might not have had an objection" He sighs and puts a top on.
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Jan 9, 2018
Jan 9, 2018 at 12:00 PM UTC
Naked Jim
He stood in front of her **** He was in an extremely rude mood, But she wasn't paying any attention Because Jen was a bit of a ***** When she finally noticed, Jen started a miniature protest, "James put on some clothes; at least cover up those" (she said pointing at his testicles). James swayed his body side-to-side, He felt he had nothing to hide, He walked towards her (a masculine stride)... Jen blushed and covered her eyes. "James, it's not very funny To come running towards me" and Jen whisked off in a flurry (of anger). James saw his reflection and poked his midsection, "Maybe she's right, if my stomach was tight Jen might not have had an objection" He sighs and puts a top on.
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Jan 9, 2018
Jan 9, 2018 at 12:00 PM UTC
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