My Hot Boss (Lesbian)
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Última publicación mar, may 31, 2022
Damn, did she really have to show up wearing those tight fitting khaki shorts? She has to know that they're perfectly tailored to her curves and perfectly sit on her ass. She has to know that the muscles in her legs are incredibly strong looking and her perfect tan just makes everything glow! She must know that her polo shirt is perfectly fitted to her torso. There are no wrinkles. Her sunglasses sit perfectly on her strong face.
How could someone like that ever be interested in a tall and awkward curvy girl drenched in sweat and sunscreen, thick thighs painted with a few stretch marks, a bloated stomach from a billion food sensitivities, messy curly hair, and round wire glasses? She's not. She never will be.
There's absolutely no way that she would ever be into me. Right?
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