You and I seem to share some tastes...but if Lina's gut is
bigger than before...well my word, you
were horny.
I last saw her maybe five years ago, and like you, I swore to myself, "never again". It isn't that she doesn't try, she does. And I could look past the butter face to focus on the tits, but those tree trunk legs and something about her business like attitude....there's just a little too much woman for me there. That last time that I saw her she was at the Finch/Weston place, which is a dump and smelled of kielbasa. I walked up, she opened the door and I said "thanks, but not today". I started to leave and she pleaded for me to wait just one minute as she disappeared into the back room. I honestly thought she'd be coming back with a new girl to introduce me to, but no...she had gone to change and came back wearing black stay up nylons and a short skirt. She remembered that I liked that from back in the days when I used to see her at Olivia Spa on Bloor. How could I say no? I stayed and she blew me, and I gotta be honest it wasn't bad...but at the end I just felt like I needed to shower for a month.