Getting My Phyl
After his BBQ shock, Stan’s misery is turned around.
We arranged a barbeque party, which, by good fortune, happened to be on a lovely, warm summer evening. Ginny dressed up, but as always, she looked a mess in a cream blouse that was quite unsuitable for finger food, unisex shorts, and a big, wide-brimmed sun hat. Why the latter? I don’t know; women really are a mystery. Still, I love her and love that delicious, sexy body, those gorgeous breasts, and the secret place betwe...