Hangin’ With The Boys

When one gets too inundated with manly pursuits, there is a need for more…frivolous things. Me and Josephine? Oh, we’ve not much in common except for our taste in finery and shoes. And the lazy calisthenic.

Enjoy, gents. (And any ladies who, like me, aren’t against the sight…)

5 responses to “Hangin’ With The Boys

  1. Oh, she's welcome at my shooting party. All she has to do is sit there and blow kisses.

    Or maybe some strip shooting – every bullseye = something doffed.


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