Pants spunk in the shop!

These are such lovely memories, buying my favourite baregirl mags from shops where ladies served. They all knew me of course, pervy wanker who came in all shy in his dirty mac and cap - sometimes I could leave my mac open so the ladies could see the mass of dried spunk-stains on the front of my wank-trousers. Seeing these girls on the cover of the mags was heaven, sending me into a trance and noisily spunking my pants so the lady often could see me - how I LOVE being a wanker and girls seeing that's what I am