I Want a Lover, Not a Saint
by Jerry Ratch
I want a lover
Not a saint
She said
When she was on her back
But something
Didn't jibe
Her tits were perfect
But came with a white picket fence
Around them
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(pssst...
don't give away the money-shot in your excerpt.
gnome sane?)
(pssst...
don't give away the money-shot in your excerpt.
gnome sane?)
*
The game is ever thus. We adults are soooooo complicated sometimes. *
Thanks!
Something didn't jibe, all right. *