A perfect week
Seven days, seven girls, seven times you got the best part of their body. Life doesn’t get much sweeter than that.
Seven girls, seven days, and I didn’t even need a ladder to get on top of them all.
I had a week so perfect, my mom thought I was adopted by a gym.
I was so good, the girls asked me to take a break. I said no, and they all asked me to leave.