I get hard for thunderstorms.
My art therapist started wearing leggings to work after I asked her to. Her perfect booty cheeks would jiggle as she walked. She also bought a tight t shirt in my favorite color that showed off her t***. At least four separate times i asked her to wear a specific outfit and she did. Two years ago, her Halloween costume involved her wearing a dress and being barefoot.
Protect ya neck, or else the Christmas tree cutter might chop ya head off bìttch.
Hoe hoe hoe
Evil Santa Claus