Red, the lady says, makes far too much of itself to be her favourite colour for normal wear. But there’s a time to be brazen, and Emma can out-brazen the best of them when she’s in the mood. The message here was clear - get up close behind, and fuck me. Incidentally, the thong remained in situ but offered scant resistance. [Big Pants to Thong: “I’ve had my ups and downs, but I’ve never been pushed aside.”] Red can certainly turn me on, but it’s not my favourite colour either. In her late teens, Emma had a figure-hugging, knee-length, woollen dress. It opened down the back to the waist with just four large buttons. Even in company, I could put my arm ostensibly round her waist, sliding my hand inside to caress her naked back. I can remember that dress so vividly that the thought of it still raises my spirits. It was lilac - and that became my favourite colour. Similar memories, anyone?posted by sooyup on Daily trivia, Pictures of Emm
Red, the lady says, makes far too much of itself to be her favourite colour for normal wear. But there’s a time to be brazen, and Emma can out-brazen the best of them when she’s in the mood. The message here was clear - get up close behind, and fuck me. Incidentally, the thong remained in situ but offered scant resistance. [Big Pants to Thong: “I’ve had my ups and downs, but I’ve never been pushed aside.”] Red can certainly turn me on, but it’s not my favourite colour either. In her late teens, Emma had a figure-hugging, knee-length, woollen dress. It opened down the back to the waist with just four large buttons. Even in company, I could put my arm ostensibly round her waist, sliding my hand inside to caress her naked back. I can remember that dress so vividly that the thought of it still raises my spirits. It was lilac - and that became my favourite colour. Similar memories, anyone?