Confessions Of A West Palm Slut Chapter 19
I woke up on the couch at Jimmy’s around noon wearing nothing but my tank top. I quickly surveyed the room and found my shorts under the coffee table; however, there was no sign of my bra or panties. I slid my shorts on and walked to the bathroom to get a glimpse of myself. My hair was a tangled mess. There were black bags beneath both of my eyes. My tank top was stretched, so much so that you could see just about all of my left tit with only half of the nipple remaining hidden. I left...