Hanging Out With A Buddy And Hitting Up A Hotel Together

As soon a the bus gained speed, Ashley ‘s head dropped to one side. I looked awkward next to her. Her 5 feet 4 self looked so glamorous in her fitting clothes. When she threw me on the bed all of a sudden, I was breathless. “Don’t cover that fine work of art” Ash said and put her hand on my butt cheek. I reached out and adjusted the scarf around her head. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. “Don’t do what?” I asked, clearly still in a daze.

Hanging Out With A Buddy And Hitting Up A Hotel Together

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