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Boob bust.

Me: So now that we aren't sleeping together, can I still play with your boobs? I so love those boobs.

Her: No! They are like my "on" switch!

Me: Heh. That's funny. Mine too.

I wonder if I can get a silicone replica. You know, to keep on my desk. That's gotta work way better than a stress ball.


Comments

Tee!!!!!

eh, i don't think that a replica would do the trick... i mean, half the fun of it is seeing/feeling the reaction, yanno?

you can totally get your own set of silicone implants. i'm sure.

i would definitely need to wax.



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