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We’ll end up having this house to ourselves for a few weeks.” “Haha. A dream come true.” I hope we would still have a sex life in this fake marriage or I will divorce her ass in a heartbeat. It will really help to explain the events and characters. I didn’t know what’s more stressful in college, final exams or packing all of your shit up to move out… At least it was fun to watch him try to fling it over his shoulder and lose his balance. Even with all the twist ties and careful grouping and placement, they somehow got tangled over the last five months. So what else is there to do when you’re pissed off, besides have a nice drink?
Make the rounds,” I said as I sat down on the corner of her bed. Had I not known her personally, I would have guessed she was a swimmer. They also have warts and other skin fungi on their feet from not wearing flip-flops. “I’ll say.” She noticed me leering at her lower half. ” she said as she moved her hands to her pussy, gently stroking it between her open legs. I could feel my dick grow inside my pants as I smelled the sweet scent of her hair. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t stop touching her. “Hehe.” She gently placed a final kiss on my lips before getting up off me. I couldn’t help but smile like a giddy retard, whose chicken nugget kids meal had finally been delivered by the Friendly’s waitress. It was kind of like that scene in the movie Lady Bugs where Jonathan Brandis and the girl in the ladybug-colored bikini were running towards each other, but not as gay… She got to me and wrapped her arms around my shoulders as I held onto her and picked her up off the ground, spinning her around in a circle. I didn’t make eye contact with him and I sped up, not wanting to draw attention to us.
Maybe a B .” “Well that’s good.” She hesitated for a moment, looking down at her hands, twiddling her fingers.