Wednesday Hump Day

Hump Day…what does that mean?  I always thought it sounded so tacky, like animals…like the way hubby wants to rub his wee willie up against my thigh in bed, and make himself feel good, humping my leg. I can’t stand it when he gets that sticky mess on my skin- I make him lick it off when that happens…lol
I’ve seen him face down on a mattress, too, humping a pillow…you do that too, don’t you? You see me in my short little shorts, and you want me so bad, and know it will NEVER happen…you see the sort of men I enjoy, they young guys I hire to do ‘work’ in my yard, around my house…tight, tanned torsos bared in the sun…mmmmm yummy toys for me to play with…While you close your eyes and think about what you are going to hump,hump,hump next….lol
Call me, I’ll tell you what you can rub up against!
*smoochies*
Annie

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