Charles was showing Alistair his phone.
A photograph of Monica dressed in red, more than a little cleavage on display.
Her red glossy lipstick in contrast with her lightly tanned skin and jet black hair.
“Niiiiccce” .. Alistair hissed a rather lame description of this particularly attractive vibrant woman as he sipped on his beer.
“Nice? You are wrong there my friend, She is fucking gorgeous .. I just wouldn’t get fed up fucking the brains out of that.”
Don’t you hate how some men refer to women as “that”?
The objectification of women .. you’ve read the blurb from all the usual suppliers, Women’s Lib, Anti-Porn Campaigners.
Here’s the thing that they miss.
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