erotic fantasies

The willowy tailoress
from the gents department
picks up her tape measure
and kneels down
in front of you.

The legs
need to be shortened.
You catch a glimpse
of her tanned legs
through the slit in her skirt.
Her nicely rounded behind
arches in front of you

It is only a few steps
to the changing rooms.



She has guessed what you are thinking.
"Do you need foreplay?" she asks. "Not me!"

Only a dream? With us you can live it . . .


Stormy lust with no run-up
Sex like in the movies