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Originally Posted by scouty
photos only.
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Same here.
Dude across the street was "watching the house" for us while we were on the other coast. I figured that he would end up snooping, so I left a box of golf balls in the garage with his name on it. Inside were a couple of Polaroids of the missus... was hoping to tempt him into showing me his wife in return - she was fucking hot but always acted a little uptight. I figured it was just the good girl/bad girl thing - but when I got back and we went out golfing his response was something like "Man, that was cool. Thanks for the pics. Kathy won't let me take any of her."
At least he gave them back, and they weren't sticky. But I'm pretty sure that the perv popped a load in her honor.