Reminds me of those mornings in my misspent youth when I'd wake up on a friend's couch with no clothes on.
Doesn't sound like misspent, rather that you spent you time quite well!Reminds me of those mornings in my misspent youth when I'd wake up on a friend's couch with no clothes on.
....This is how I was made to pose on the auction block, to be sold as a sex slave. Hearing all of the shouted bids for the purchase of my body was both flattering and arousing.