#237586 - I was hoping the wind would blow up my dress…let him get a look, go red in the face, reach for me, tell me I’m pretty (which of course I am) and I took his hand and said: “Let’s walk to the barn. It was a one time thing I thought but would have the memory of the time in the back yard to keep me hot on many other mornings or putting myself to sleep on many nights. Me in my housedress and my imagination running wild.
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Riel
God mia is drop dead gorgeous
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