Since he is not here all I can say is that maybe it was just my imagination 😇🤡. Oh wellllll. All the stalking might just be my imagination🙃🙃.

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My husband is an OTR trucker, gone about three weeks a month. I give him my dirty underwear for those long lonely nights. He brings them home crusty, in a bag.

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