Thursday, 1 May 1986

Fingering Keir

My No.1: ‘Threshold’ – Dead Can Dance

Wobbly tits!

I’m a real pervert! I must be. Our next-door neighbour, Keir, just came to our house and came onto me with her female wiles. And I fingered her! I’m a real pervie! It’s heavy on my conscience! And it’s not that I actually wanted to do it. She’s nice and I like her, but I did it because she really wanted me to; like I was doing it because it would make her happy. Which it clearly did.

Moving swiftly along…


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