One of my favorite "naughty memories" was when I was in a Starbucks on a Saturday morning having my coffee and reading the paper. It was very early so I had just put on a pair of running shorts and a skimpy top. A goup of three guys came in and they had actually been running and had very good bodies. They ordered their coffee and sat down across from me. As I would read the paper I found myself glancing over the top looking at them. I could see slight bulges in their shorts and my dirty little mind started thinking about it. The one on the end kept looking ...
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