Oh, sweet Bjargey. “BJ” from the BK Lounge back in the high school days. I dreamt of you. Feeling you up in the shower. Getting my tongue stuck while Frenching. So, exactly like high school, in that it only happened in my mind then, too.
Hi kids!. I'm so much more than a tube sock. I write words and stuff. Not a fan of bleach or teenage kid feet.