Jimmy approached her eagerly, yet cautiously. Her name was Victoria,
but in the locker room she was known as....Sticky Vicky! Some say she gave
her second-cousin a BJ. Whatever the heck a BJ was.
"Hi Jimmy"....she coo'ed. "Got a light"?
A Viceroy dangled from her moist lips, but even before she exhaled,
his rigid member exploded.....
Juvenile Waywardness? You gotta love pulp fiction innocence don't ya?
And poor Jimmy, after that, HE was nick-named Quick Draw McGraw...
If you or anyone you know has arrived early or written a Friday Flash 55
Please come tell The G-Man
I will visit, read, enjoy, comment....Then BOOK!!!
So from the most wayward host from coast to coast
Relax, think of baseball, and have a Kick Ass Week-End!!!!!