At work, I bumped into a girl I knew years ago and her best mate was the first bird who let me go downstairs indoors as it were..
took me right back i tell ya...
The anticipation, the pins and needles in my hand from her knicker elastic, that nice warm silky feel and the sweet sweet residue of fresh mot juice on my middle finger, finishing off with a tight cuddle, which allowed you to sneakily sniff your fingers to see what it actually smelt like... Fantastic.
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