Picture JOLLY by Stephen Sonneveld
JOLLY by Stephen Sonneveld
The fishing rod felt good in his hands, but it was his feet that dreamed of casting.
from Stephen Sonneveld
Picture JOLLY by Stephen Sonneveld
JOLLY by Stephen Sonneveld
It was another evening he'd have to watch the news in his underwear.
from Stephen Sonneveld
Picture QWEEFS
QWEEFS
It wasn't the first time he had locked eyes with the great white whale, just the first during an embrace.
from Stephen Sonneveld
Picture QWEEFS
QWEEFS
It was a simple necktie. But in his hands, it was a weapon of sexual magic.
from Stephen Sonneveld
Picture QWEEFS
QWEEFS
"The cows came home," said Terrance.
"Anticlimactic," mumbled his wife.
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Keep your pants on...

