Trial Run
Trial Run "So what you're telling me is that this flat would be the perfect place to live with a hot little slut who wanted to grind her juicy round arse into my crotch on the dance floor, before following me home for a fuck on the balcony, and who would then wake up early to bring me breakfast in bed?" Pete stood, stunned into silence at this extraordinary interpretation of his own words. As far as he was concerned he was just showing a potential buyer around his flat. He couldn't...