Mags FULL of bare girls

My magazines were my life, nowadays all my pics are online. But I do miss going into bookshops, adult shops where nearly all the mags featured bare girls. The two ladies whose shops I went to all the time are likely long gone, but there's not a day I don't dream of the lovely times in their shops, plonking a big pile of mags on the counter, my mac open, spunk-stained trousers on display plus a hard-on, sometimes even a big wet patch. I love being a pervert wanker.