“Thanks baby, to bad you weren’t a few years older” She said it with genuine feel, it was like having a feather brushed against your cheek, it was smooth with a slight tickle that was not only exciting, but soothing. “Hey 16 isn’t a baby any more, and my weed is as good as chucks! “ I proclaimed loudly as she crossed the street into her duplex. She
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