Well, if that’s not flirting then I don’t know what is. Her
tail is down. She’s certainly not hiding anything. She’s showing that she’s
ready to be brushed under. All the colours are on show. Maybe we’re going to do
it right there for everyone to see . Will they stand around to admire the show
or retreat in shame or embarrassment, complain about the communal area that
they can no longer tolerate to share. Just wait till the noise echoes across
the courtyard. I just hope that there’s not too many thorns hidden amongst the
hedges. There may even be a hole that I can fall through which she could have foreseen
a means to escape my perusal. The last
thing that I want is to get cuts and scratches in my skin which could restrict
my pleasure or reduce the experience for her ladyship. But I could certainly
spend the rest of the day trying to chase tail.
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