Fantasy, Three Feet Distant

So, I was sitting in an undisclosed location yesterday, working on some promotional brochures for Tony’s law practice.  At the table next two me, two drop-dead-gorgeous women were drinking coffee and chatting merrily.

As the pair prepared to leave, they joined hands, leaned over the table, and kissed each other with copious tongue for, oh, a good 30 seconds.  Then they nuzzled for another full minute before putting on their coats and leaving the venue.


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