The girls I date are usually pretty good looking, with a little give and take on the fringes, but I had never been out with a woman who looked this good. She wore this short black skirt that just kept whipping back and forth, flashing me with creamy shots of her lean legs. She had on this baby-blue blouse which clung to a full bosom. Her tits bounced and jiggled at every turn. Her round backside – oh, I loved that sight – thrust and waved. She soon had me dazed with lust.
Lord Malinov, Journals of Lord Malinov