She's a short curvy blonde, always smiling, always laughing. She wears red lipstick, paints her toenails, wears sparkly earrings and sexy anklets. Short skirts and shorts tease me with her perfect legs; I always catch my eyes running up the inside of her thighs. Her tits pop through shirts like they're going to rip through.
I love my girlfriend, but that doesn't stop her from spinning my head every time I'm around her. She dated a close friend of mine for years, and fuck did I want her. Now she's single, we all hang out together, and I still think about how I'd make her scream in the car while I licked her pussy, how I'd fuck her without restraint on her bed.
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