A series of light verse written by the pool on various Summer holidays
Thursday, July 31, 2008
The Poolside Show
Across the pool, her boobs were flashing tersely, Like something from an Alan Ayckbourn farce. That was yesterday, but now conversely Today we’ve had the pleasure of her arse.
Across the pool, her boobs were flashing tersely,
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