I must be turning into an old purve, I reckon. Or are all men perves and we should just accept it and embrace it?
11.11am, I'm driving home. I'm giving thanks to the painter in the, practically, transparent white painting shorts. Cute, well built painted in his white painter’s outfit, which consisted of a white polo and almost transparent long white shorts, the thick, black lines of his white jocks showed off all the curves on that painter to great effect. The lines all curved around and hugged that perfect arse of his. It put a smile on my face all the way home.
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