Getting Out the Vote
Category:
Group Sex
04.07.2017
I got your e-mail. You said you voted me a five. You were so sweet I wanted to meet you and thank you Tammy style. I was going to be home in Indiana for Thanksgiving, you suggested a meeting place. I showed up at the Radison Hotel in Chicago as you had arranged. You said "You look just like your picture"
I giggled and said, "You were kind. I look nothing like my picture." I was sure you recognized me from my chest whoppers.