Moustache Monday: Hammer Play
Posted by Ross Rosenberg
Mrs. Habersham was not what one would consider a prude, surely her extensive collection of scandalous knee length frocks — which exposed not only her ankles, but the salacious curve of her calves — could attest to this fact; and yet she could not help but feel that Mr. Habersham’s carpentry fantasies were, perhaps, a bit outside of her comfort zone.
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Categories: Perverts, Moustache, Fetishes, Photograph, Moustache Monday, Sex
Posted at 12:16 pm on June 23, 2008
3 Comments -
She also felt that his use of one of her Great Aunt Mathilde’s house coats as a smoking jacket smacked of more than a shade of irreverence. It was just that kind of behaviour that had enticed her to marry him in the first place.
Comment by scott — June 23, 2008 @ 12:28 pm
No, no, it’s like this: When she telegraphed for a carpenter, she didn’t expect a workman from Asthete Cabinetry, the club founded in Cincinnati by Oscar Wilde during his visit in 1881. She has nothing to fear from this gentleman; he’s just displaying his club secret watch-fob in hopes that she will order a Disciplinary Chair or a frame for her Portrait Of Ross Rosenberg.
Comment by Mogothe Mugger — June 23, 2008 @ 1:56 pm
He took his vorpal sword in hand
Long time the manxome foe he sought
So rested he
By the Tum Tum tree
And stood a while in thought
Comment by Eliza Gauger — June 24, 2008 @ 4:02 pm