As I entered your apartment I placed my holdall on the floor, it contained the results of hours and hours of self abuse.
There were about 30 to 40 porn magazines that were in a disgusting state - just how I like them. Every magazine had stained pages, some of which had stuck and torn in places and the smell of stale cum could be intoxicating.
I had been spraying my sperm over these girls for years and the record of my masturbating sessions was plain to see. Most pictures had several loads on them, some as many as six loads of my creamy spunk on them.
Anyway you show me into the bedroom and I begin to remove my street clothes. Underneath them I am wearing smooth black stockings held up with a black lacy garter belt, trimmed with some red bows. Matching the garter belt is a tiny G-string, barely holding my bulge.
Once I am undressed and standing before you in my sexy lingerie, you remove the dressing gown you had on.
You look fantastic, the turquoise basque and black stockings are so sexy and the little turquoise and black panties only just conceals your cock.
You then show me your collection of magazines which are in a pile and judging by what I can see by the covers they are in a similar state to my collection.
So I take mine out from the bag an put them on the bed, you take yours and put them bedside mine.