Finding a tattered Donkey Kong t-shirt, I walk slowly to the door while pulling it over my head. ‘Who is it?’ ‘You know who it is already. It’... cold out here, open the door.’ I shake my head. Of course I knew who it was, she’s the only person who could stop by so late without getting laid out. Seems like I should revoke her privilege as well. I open the door, and, almost as if on cue in a movie, I also opened my mouth, but nothing came out except air. Standing 5’5′, she was as smart as she was. As I stretched up I could feel my skirt ride up, the slit in the back of my pencil skirt exposing a little bit of the lace on my thigh high stockings. I could smell the coffee and hear the steamer of the milk. I still had three more blinds to go. As I turned around I could see the sexy barista staring at me. For thirty two, I still looked pretty good, my hair was a red-brown, and long. I let the curls sit in it, resting most of the way down my back. My eyes were a hazel colour. I was about 55,. More

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