“From your stash?”
“Yea yea… We’ll smoke my shit… Technically you haven’t bought any yet anyhow.”
“I was kidding. Anything else you’re looking to buy?”
“Umm… I could use a dime bag.”
“K. Sex xxnx I was quivering all over. The door opened and there stood yet another old friend from back in the day. “I’m not ready to head back to the house.” I told her. She stayed behind, I had a strong feeling she stayed there often. “You know where I can score some X?”
“Oh yea I know who to call. They both helped me remove my dress and thong. I wasn’t able to create coherent sentences let alone words, one long moan leading to another. I was quivering all over. I showered, applied make-up, and straightened my short nearly black hair, put on a black lace thong, and then the dress and shoes. It was so late by the time I left. Surely other women had to of had trouble fitting him as well. He took my ankles in his hands bringing my legs up in the air and spread them out wide. She suggested we go out and get trashed. None of which appealed to me. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t enjoying every second of it.
