I met Kalib in the record store just this morning. I was there with my boyfriend, Gary, that is part owner. Eyes of this cute stranger seemed to have been burning a whole through the my halter top and the seat of my short, short, very tight shorts. I turned slightly to see if indeed his eyes were on me. It wasn't a surprise since men had be staring all day at my riske'attire. I guess I can attribute my soft, muscular build to all the sweating that I'd been doing with my new 'young' fling. Too bad he had to go on 'vacation.'
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