bill-swift - August 3, 2017
Hilary Duff has been hitting the beach a bunch this past year, which is a good thing for her, us, and whoever her boyfriend is at the time that gets to help her with her swimsuit straps back in the villa. I wouldn't mind trading up to that position.
Hilary is hardly an exhibitionist of the Tinsel Town variety, so catching her sweet blonde female form in skin baring clothing is something of a constant watch. She will dip into bikinis every now and then, though on her wet and wild sun drenched breaks from work, she seems to prefer the more modest one piece suit befitting a mom and divorcee and somebody who doesn't mind telling the ogling gentleman, I expect you to do half the work with your prurient imagination.
Task undertaken, Ms. Duff. I'm working from the booty side forward in my mental imaging of you and me and the latter of those two screaming out, take me, Lizzie McGuire, until hotel security is called. Also probably a local psychiatric service of some kind. I'm somewhat cuckoo for Hilary. One L, so many deliciously dirty possibilities. Enjoy.
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