12 Quotes by Jonathan Latimer

From the way her buttocks looked under the black silk dress, I knew she’d be good in bed. The silk was tight and under it the muscles worked slow and easy. I saw weight there, and control, and, brother, those are things I like in a woman.

That gun of yours tickles me where I don’t like to be tickled,” she said.

Listen Charles, if blondes were poison, I’d have died thirty years ago.