03-24-2018, 08:31 AM
“A walk sounds nice” Abby said as Justin scratched around his belly button. She extended her arm out to him. Justin precariously helped Abby off the couch, nearly losing his balance. “Thanks” Abby said, almost out of breath from standing.
Down the block the two of them walked, a sight to behold. Abby was wearing her black athletic Nike shoes with pink socks that met black tights, her thick thighs rubbing. She was wearing a pink thong which through the overstretched black spandex of Abby’s tights Justin could clearly see, but was struggling so much himself that he couldn’t think to comment. She hadn’t even bothered to pull her shirt over her belly which looked red from scratching.
Down the block the two of them walked, a sight to behold. Abby was wearing her black athletic Nike shoes with pink socks that met black tights, her thick thighs rubbing. She was wearing a pink thong which through the overstretched black spandex of Abby’s tights Justin could clearly see, but was struggling so much himself that he couldn’t think to comment. She hadn’t even bothered to pull her shirt over her belly which looked red from scratching.