A few days had gone by without me seeing Madison again.
She didn't seem to own a car and nobody had been round to pick her up, so I assumed she must have been busy unpacking and settling into her new home. I wondered what the place looked like now that it was all put together.
I imagined Madison walking around the house in a silk robe, sitting on the couch watching the TV while gently massaging moisturizer onto her long legs. I pictured her trying on clothes in front of the floor to ceiling mirrors that covered the wall opposite her bed, turning this way and that to check out the how each piece of clothing hugged her impressive figure.
These were where my thoughts would inevitably go whenever I found myself reaching into my trousers for some relief. Madison and her mirror. And ……
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