USP - Day 32

USP - Day 32

It's all about want today. It's so fun to want things! Especially good clothes. And women. And women in good clothes. 

Something about desire is so mesmerizing and rich. It fits with the stickiness of a summer without air-conditioner.

I'm thinking about putting an ice cube in the dip of my hot back, or someone else's hot back dip. I'm thinking about all the clothes I'll have at all the parties I'll host. I'm thinking of the endless possibilities for grandeur in fantasies. Fluffy sleeves and fishnet. 

I can't paint a picture of my dream lover, I can't photoshop my dream wardrobe together, but I am a master of fantasy. It all goes down there. You wouldn't even believe my hot wives and strapping young escorts. The champagne costs thousands of dollars. I don't care. My earrings are from goodwill. I sit in my cavernous library in a sheer black robe and smoke a cigar while stroking my great dane. His name is Chester. 

 

USP - Day 33

USP - Day 33

USP - Day 31

USP - Day 31

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