I currently have Leanna Decker on my desktop wearing a black leotard with a see-through wedge down the front, you know the one.
It leaves me with two distinct thoughts. The first is, I’d love to squeeze her boobs, the second is the memory of a gorgeous young Swedish lady who sent me a photo a long time ago of her wearing the same outfit. And I find it hard to concentrate.
Just the right type of thoughts to keep me warm on a horrible wet and thrundery day! :(